Author's e-books - romance. Page - 6
Sebastian liked to think of himself as the very image of perfection... Just a perfection with a very bad job. He spends his weekends at the flower shop, noticing that everyday there is a very... peculiar young woman pacing outside the shop. He, being the logical boy he is, ignores her and goes on with his perfect life. But, after accidentally asking her out for coffee, he finds himself slowly interested in the girl. In hindsight, he really should have continued just ignoring her.
Ever since the day of her parents car crash Catherine Patel's life changes. That day she wakes up to find demons exsist and want her dead, some boy stalking her for some strange reason and that she is not only part of a century's old prophet. But, that the fate of the world rests on her shoulders and when she dies the world dies with her.
His hands glided his way up my arm, grazing bruises as he did so, every last one had indications of lust or anger surrounding it, however the perpetual possibility of love remains. Now, like the sky above us, he was no longer beautiful. The palette of blues pinks and oranges faded only to be replaced with a deep dark black...
βWe had a bond that wasnβt romantic, and thatβs why I loved him. But what happened made me question everything from do I love him to what came first the chicken or the egg. His soft, pink lips met mine, and it electrocuted through my body. It was supposed to be something to calm me, I knew, but my lips were stinging when he pulled away.β
Sebastian liked to think of himself as the very image of perfection... Just a perfection with a very bad job. He spends his weekends at the flower shop, noticing that everyday there is a very... peculiar young woman pacing outside the shop. He, being the logical boy he is, ignores her and goes on with his perfect life. But, after accidentally asking her out for coffee, he finds himself slowly interested in the girl. In hindsight, he really should have continued just ignoring her.
Ever since the day of her parents car crash Catherine Patel's life changes. That day she wakes up to find demons exsist and want her dead, some boy stalking her for some strange reason and that she is not only part of a century's old prophet. But, that the fate of the world rests on her shoulders and when she dies the world dies with her.
His hands glided his way up my arm, grazing bruises as he did so, every last one had indications of lust or anger surrounding it, however the perpetual possibility of love remains. Now, like the sky above us, he was no longer beautiful. The palette of blues pinks and oranges faded only to be replaced with a deep dark black...
βWe had a bond that wasnβt romantic, and thatβs why I loved him. But what happened made me question everything from do I love him to what came first the chicken or the egg. His soft, pink lips met mine, and it electrocuted through my body. It was supposed to be something to calm me, I knew, but my lips were stinging when he pulled away.β