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The Entangled Fates

It is said that angels and demons walk on Earth in human forms. But what if it's not just a myth and they actually are present around us, keeping a low profile? What if it's the boy you bully in school, or the girl who always keeps to herself in class are not humans and waiting to creep into your dreams. What if it's a girl who always tops the class and her brainiac image is actually a part of her superpowers, the bullied boy is keeping chains around his ire, not letting his unstable powers to unleash and the world doesn't lack such beings. Aden and Amara are such two lost souls which are fated to be together. But is it really that simple for them to be together? Or destiny has something else written for them. What will happen if these two finally cross each other's path after walking for decades on Earth. Or is it really the first time they will run into each other? -------- Other books of the author: •My Little Sunshine [Completed] •The Return Of The Beguiling Beauty [On-going] •Tales Of Love [On-going] You can join the discord server for updates and picture references: https://discord.gg/tHARRPX Instagram: dumdum.007 Twitter: _dumdum007 Facebook: facebook.com/dumdumwrites *P.S.! The cover DOESN'T belongs to me. Credit goes to the original artist!*

dumdum007 · Fantasie
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212 Chs

Bonfire

~•Amara•~

"What do you think?" 

A voice interrupted my thoughts, pulling me back to reality. I was too lost in observing my new surroundings, that Aden had to repeat the same words thrice. 

Luckily, we didn't run into anyone who was remotely friendly to Aden or MIchael on our way to Aden's dorm room. So, it didn't take us long to find our way into the boy's dormitories without being caught. After handing over our bags to Aden, Michael had left us on our own.

"It's…" My words trailed off as my mind tried to think of a word which could describe the place aptly. "Neat." And that was the word which I was able to come up with. I couldn't be blamed for it though. The strong musky scent which was wafting up my nostrils, was enough to give my nose an itch. I was never a fan of strong perfumes.