He caressed my hair gently, his fingertips touching large chunks of silky strands, ❝I wanted to give you a chance to win and escape me. I couldn't wait anymore. I need you now.❞
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Los Angeles; known as the City of Angel...
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Hi everyone! I'm going to be participating in NaNoWriMo so I'll be putting Enamored on hold until November 30th when NaNoWriMo finishes. I'll definitely finish Enamored because I love writing this book :) Thank you so much for all your support for my book! I hope you guys give Dulcet Oblivion a read once I post the first chapter tomorrow!
Song: Still Falling For You x Ellie Goulding
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"Boo!" Daemon cried, his fingers curled in an attempt to scare me.
"Nice try but I wasn't scared at all." I laughed at his pathetic ways of trying to scare me.
"Oh how I miss those old days of you fearing me." he sighed theatrically, tilting his head back slightly.
I was waiting for my school counselor to show up after school when Daemon appeared, leaving a trail of black smoke behind him.
It's been a month since Angelo and I broke up. It was awkward at first because we had the same group of friends but slowly, I noticed, he hasn't hung out with any of us in awhile. I was surprised that I even thought him after a month since I was occupied with getting my grades up and finishing up my college applications.
Daemon had both his hands clasped behind him until I heard a crinkle of plastic and a familiar sweet scent that wafted in the air.
He extended his arm to hand me a dozen of exquisite blue roses. I remembered that he picked these flowers from the Empyrean fields.
"What are these for?" I asked him as I accepted the roses and taking a sniff of their sweet scent.
He simply shrugged, his soft tousled hair falling over his azure eyes.
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"Just because."
"Oh, I see." I muttered as a sinking feeling overwhelmed me. My birthday is coming up in less than a month. Does he remember? Would he revive the game again?
I shook my head. Daemon wouldn't do that to me. I judged him harshly the first time and he has changed a lot for me over the course of the month. He couldn't possibly hurt me again. He promised he wouldn't.
