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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!*

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~•Amara•~

Jealousy. I hated to accept it, but that's what I was feeling at the moment. It was nothing but pure jealousy which was born of my feelings for him. And if I were to be honest, it wasn't the first time I was experiencing this obscure feeling of blood churning through my veins. 

It was the same metallic distastefulness which I had experienced many times before, especially in the last few days, but I refused to acknowledge it. I refused to accept that I was being petty, and selfish. I didn't enjoy it when he was entertaining some other person who wasn't me. I could care less about the gender of the other person, I only wanted myself to be the only person who would get any sort of attention from him. 

It was hard now that I was willing to accept it all. All of it came crashing down at me with speed, crushing my heart into pieces, shattering the walls which I had built around my heat.