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The God of Death's Mortal Love

He was the only reason of her existence. A prophecy binds them "The girl embracing the powers of goblin, human blood running through her veins will link them for eternity, her death will bring peace to the world." Winter, a high school student. She was a weapon created by other God's to kill Eleazar. He made her life a curse because she was chosen to kill him. Eleazar the God of Death. He is the master of power and divine beauty a evil God distracted from his path. He moved on to Rylee's town Bells. Just to lure her in his love, the only way to broke their link. Bells, a peaceful town soon becomes the home for witches, angels, dracula and shapeshifters those are laying the base of bloody wars. Word count- 90,000

Snow_zoey9000 · Fantasy
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19 Chs

Fairy-tale

Fairytales are beautiful, until they happen to you.

His eyes were continuously moving out of the window of his classroom, he used to sneak at her before turning back again to the class.

Winter was wearing a red hoodie, her black jeans were going perfectly with this cold and cloudy atmosphere, a white scarf was around her neck, like daily. 

She was busy talking with Daniel, who was wearing his sports gear, a bag was hanging over his shoulder, as he was leaving with his team for a game.

"Such lovebirds," Eleazar mumbled, with a smirk.

"Both new students Mr. Smith is asking for them in English department," a boy announced in his clear British accent in the class.

Mr. Smith, the literature teacher of the school. Famous for being aloof and strict, who won't mind discriminating.

"He has a great timing….," Eleazar mumbled, standing up from his seat, and rested his hands in his black leather jacket.

"Where is the second one….," the boy asked, peeking at Eleazar through his glasses as he approached him at the class's door.

"Football ground, the girl with white scarf," Eleazar replied.

"Okay, call her….too," the boy said.

"Did you just give me an order…..," he continued with a scoff, meeting directly his gaze.

"Don't ever do this again, now leave….and don't ever cross my path if you don't want to lay down in a coffin."

The boy left the class quietly as he was tamed.

The whole class gazed at him, with their narrowed gaze.

"What," he mouths.

They turned their head, as nothing happened.

"Can I come in?" Eleazar knocked, Mr. Smith's office door.

"Come in" Mr. Smith, announced.

"Where is Winter?" Mr Smith asked, as he entered his messy office.

"I don't know…..," he replied, exhaling heavily.

"You both have to submit a history report, good enough to convince me.....," he said.

"Together…..," Eleazar asked.

"Depends on you…," Smith replied, casually.

"No, it have to be together only…," he said, meeting Mr. Smith's gaze.

"No, it have to be together only...," Mr. Smith repeated after him.

"Great I'll inform her….," Eleazar replied.

"Now that would be fun," he thought, with a bright smile.