The night's thrill to love

The night's thrill to love

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This is a book I wrote a long time ago when I was still young and bored and I know it will be not what you thought but I hope you enjoy it. I changed the name as it was called 'thrills in the night of love' as I have a book of the same name but different characters. Death is watching and waiting for the one foretold to be his one true love and to unite the living and the dead as one damnation place of hell. *It was a dark stormy night, the roads were all wet and it seemed to be flooded, only a few cars could be seen. "David, what has got you hovering around this god forsaken world of the living?" Lorekas asked as his son just stood still and turned to face him "father, I am going to fulfil the destiny that was foretold to us, from our forefathers." That was all he said and looked at his father who on his face showed a sense of shock and recollection of what is foretold in the book of the damned, Lorekas was a tall looking man with eyes that was as dark as the nightly sky and he had raven white locks, he was the king of the world of the death and his son was to be next in line. "you know that those 'destiny' that our forefathers foretold us, are a whole lot of hob scotch because those where just put in place to try and not to have abomination in the line of our royalties, son so don't believe everything that you read." * Follow Claire Danes the one the prophecy foretold and Michael in order to save his one true love from marrying death. *I know, I know this book is not as it states..but please understand me I have a mind that does ten million things at once and the way I place them in the book is not good..If you want to read it then so be it but I am saying it will take long to update as I have not finished it yet. as I have writers blog but will update once in a blue moon..hope you enjoy or hate*
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{EDITING PROCESS} *BOOK ONE OF TWO* When a high school student named Davina Smith faces her senior year after a tragedy in her family, suddenly finds herself appealed to the new kids in town. She never had an interest in befriending anyone besides her childhood friends Emma and Jackson, But these kids had something about them that just made them stick out. Maybe it wasint such a bad idea to expand her social life. What could go wrong? Right..? ~~~~~~~~~~~ Davina Smith, a 17 year old with trauma of losing those close to her from past experiences and losses, is soon appealed to the new kids in town. Or more like appealed to the attractive black haired, green eyed boy. She's never been the one to want to have a relationship. Is now the time? Xavier Witts, a 18 year old boy hiding a nothing more than a couple lies... or so he says. Xavier never wanted to get attached to someone he could lose. He never to wanted to go through that again. But what happens when suddenly that person fights against his measures of protection? What happens when that person is willing to risk their life just to be with him? Luckily he would do the same ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't know what to do Xavier..." I cry uncontrollably into his chest as he holds onto me for dear life. "I know love. I know." "I'm such a bother to yall." I choke out. "I'm so fucking weak. I can't even defend myself." Xavier's arms unwrap from my body, and his hands hold my teary face. "I'm a worthless h-human." Xavier furrows his eyebrows in pain. A tear of his own falling down his face. "No," he says shaking his head. "No. You've never been a bother to me. You aren't weak. And you most certainly aren't worthless." I gasp to breathe, and he continues talking. "What you are is an amazing person who hasn't let all of this crazy bullshit affect her. You handled it like a champ. What you are is a strong, brave being that has stood by my side." I breathe as he leans closer. "What you are, is the love of my life...."

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