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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•~

"Hera? Could you come in and help me with the zipper. I can't reach it, and don't worry, I am dressed up." I called her out to help me.

I had no idea why I mentioned the latter, but I still did it. Maybe somewhere in my mind I thought that it would be better to tell her that I am dressed and not standing naked in here, asking her to come and help me. 

But did it really matter? She was also a girl. She had everything which I did. For all I could tell, she might be having them in a much better condition. 

'Stop it, Amara!' I groaned internally in frustration as I tried to make my train of thoughts, which was going in a really weird direction, come to a stop.

"Hera? Can you come inside and help me with the zipper? Please?" I spoke up once again when I didn't hear a reply from her. She was being so talkative earlier, what had gotten into her mind now that she went so eerily quiet.