Moonaisy

Everyone had the exact replica of themselves in the mirror. It was just the shadow of yourself, a shape of a person imitating your every move.

What if I tell you, the mirror was just a barrier for another world- for another copy of you? Another copy you would be terrified to see.

A demon version of you.

Every people in this world had a counterpart. Everyone had a demon of their own, living freely of their will in the world inside their mirror.

The exact replica, yet different stories they were living. Different conflicts, different choices, and different endings.

The Vergessene family always had been the strongest of both worlds. The family of the strongest criminals in the human world and the family of the strongest anarchists in the demon world.

Different yet the same. 

Both of the worlds weren’t supposed to be aware of one another. Both worlds weren’t supposed to cross with each other.

But the demon version of the Vergessene family lost their youngest one. He died at an early age, too young to leave the world; he never made it past seventeen.

Until they found out their youngest one had the exact replica of himself and snatched the human version of him away.



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Take notes that this is a slow-burn novel, so it's going to be slow :D

Also, this novel is really dark. This is a found family with forced adoption. You can clearly see from the synopsis that the family is really messed up.

Trigger warnings for manipulations (A LOT of them), blood, body horror, graphic fighting, unhealthy relationships, panic attacks, anxiety, PTSD, depression, dehumanization, suicide, and swearing.

Anyway, enjoy your stay in this book!



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Demons in the Mirror

Kiaran cursed as a hurricane approached him at high speed, swaying the surroundings as it aimed at the flying demon. Like a wave of the ocean that swiped the entire ocean, the wind tried to beat it, copying its movement.


The moon watched the scene with its stolen light. It stood there, witnessing the calamity between the loud night.


Axel closed his eyes tight, trying to brace for the sudden incoming storm. His blouse swayed with the wind that had picked up slowly but surely. He let the coming storm blow his hair and locks, completely displaying his pale forehead.


Kiaran's red eyes twitched as he saw a certain blonde behind the upcoming storm. Two pairs of enemies' eyes met with each other, piercing through the hurricane with hidden determination.


Valerian strengthened his power and let the wind become bigger. The air tightened as the hurricane got even higher, aiming at a certain anarchist.


Between You and Him : Part 3