Lucifer
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small preview_ Look, all I need you all to do is read this story, to find out the truth about my father, okay maybe there's a couple of lies I put in.. here in there, but Back to the point, THIS GUY this guy you all love- He made me out to be this awful, witted, selfish, hell ruling, gut wrenching, traitorous beast who cannot be trusted! Now although these things are technically true, I wouldn't say that these qualities make up 100% of me. what I'm trying to say is, he left out that I was funny, charming, 6ft9, deviously handsome, a soon to be upcoming artist in the running- you get the point. Oh and copyrights reserved blah blah don't really need to warn you there, I mean who would try to steal from the Devil?! Or am I just being cocky? DISCLAIMER= this is not in any means to glorify the Devil or any bad guy, nor is this book true, it is my own twisted creative version, God is not Lucifers father in this book, instead it is a specific Type of class A angel. I did this on purpose. Please read to understand. Deleted all back lash comments about me disrespecting the bible or getting it wrong because its bs.
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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