"That's not my shadow, it's my darkness"

Evelyn De'luca, she reads the rules before breaking them. 

A fifteen year old girl, who had seen the worst of humanity yet she survives everyday of living. She never desired anything except freedom, which she never got, and choices she never made. Surviving to the mother who lives on drugs and then surviving the dark years gifted by her mother had made her into something, she couldn't be recognised as her own. 

There's so many scars and secrets she wears on her skin, a secret monster which people fear. She just smiles when people say monsters do not exist, it's a myth but to her? They exist. How does she know that? It's because she is the one.

Join the journey of Evelyn De'luca, how she found her family and how she'll hunt down those demons dancing in shadows. 


Beautifully destroyed

"What? Seriously?" I whined as I climbed up on the table, glaring at foty. 


Maybe I should start calling him dad even in my inner convo? 


Someone Snickered from behind, I just flipped them off looking at dad and grandpa. 


"Alex, she's a kid. Let it go" grandpa said, as he pinched the bridge of his nose, clearly tired but this man here won't go until he is done. 


"Emphasizing on; kid who killed the man with the fish fork," Damon piped in. 


Just because of his name; the crush I've on Damon Salvatore, is why this bitch is alive. 


I fake gasped, wobbling my lip as I looked back at dad. 


"He was poisoning the food" I whispered lightly. His eyes softened a little but it was like for a second before he shook his head, shoving whatever kind thought came to his brain. 


"She's a kid , that is why I am doing this." Dad said looking at Grandpa and then he looked at me. 


Chapter 22