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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 · Fantasia
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212 Chs

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"Excuse me, young man. Can you help me with something?"

A deep voice resonated next to him, pulling him out of his thoughts. His thumb lingered over the white envelope shaped icon on his phone's screen for a while before retracting back as he turned his attention to the owner of the voice. 

"Yeah?" He looked over his shoulder first before turning around completely so that he could have a better look at the man's face.

What welcomed his eyes shocked him to some extent. The man who was standing before him appeared younger than he was expecting. The deep voice from earlier was enough to throw him off. He was hoping to see someone with a head full of gray hair, but looking at him now, he doubted that was even a single white strand present.