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"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

A soft smile tugged at my lips as I tilted my face upward, letting the snowflakes melt on my skin. One flake landed on my tongue, cool and fleeting. 


“Aw, look at this snow beauty,” Damon teased, smirking in my direction.﻿ 


“Really?” I scoffed, shooting him a glare. Trust Damon to ruin the perfect me moment with his loud mouth. ﻿ 


My heart had been lodged in my throat since we landed, memories roaring to life like a train wreck I couldn’t stop. ﻿ 


I’d been here before—too much had happened here before—and the urge to run from it was almost overwhelming. ﻿ 


“Come on, kiddo. You’ll catch a cold,” Xavie whispered, his hand warm as it closed around mine. His presence was enough to anchor me as we headed inside the penthouse. ﻿ 


It is stunning. Perched on the top floor, it offered an amazing view of the city, through the expansive floor-to-ceiling glass windows. ﻿ 


Chapter 34