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The Devil's Offspring

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Time 2h 16m

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heya guys, this is my first  story. i have written this story before on quizilla

'' I love you, Willow. I just love you so much '' Tristan stated. He cupped my face in both of his hands. His eyes were almost watery. At that moment, just that I wished that I could just hug him and say that I love him too. 

I didn't say anything. I just left walking past him, and I could hear him crying slowly. I wiped my own and kept walking. If I really loved him, I would just have to leave him. And if he loved me, he would have understood why I left him.

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    Willow Carter has the definition of a perfect life. Comfortably smart, not too popular but not too invisible too and an amazing mother. Her only downside that her father passed away when she was young. And somewhere......she feels its her fault. But she does not let it get to her until...... it crashes back into her life. In the most bizzare way possible. 

   She loves her life until the icy eyed, wonderously stunning Tristan Flame shows up in her college. They both are equally stubborn and fight to the death but at the end of the day they both mean the world to each other. She thinks he's a creepster and he thinks she's a stubborn bitch  but their feelings slowly change. Tristan starts falling for Willow and Willow does too but can she accept her love? Willow even finds out a horrible truth about her father, herself and maybe her future. To know more she sadly involved herself a little too much.

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   He loves Willow more than anything in the world and will easily give up his life to protect her but can she let him give up his life for something that is a myth and a violation to nature? Tristan really loves Willow but, Willow can't accept his love towards her. She will have to sacrifice something which will one day mean her entire existence. But she can't let her love of her life die now......


    Can she?


After all...she is the Devil's offspring.All Rights Reserved

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