Peridot_writes

Heaven and Earth was formed and it was good. The saying became outdated when Hell rose and its citizens were no other than the angels that fell from grace to grass, growing malevolent horns and promoting sin.

Two familes, both greatly affected by the Great war that occured in Hell opened the door of salvation for one and doomed the other to eternal damnation.

He was possessive but not crazy, and loved her enough to remind her that she was his even if she loved another. Troubled by her many flaws and hardships, Ebony had one goal; to graduate with a worthy certificate and be free from the entaglements of his redemption while trying not to be too drawn to his inhuman looks.


"I will not give up on you, Ebony," He promised and sealed it with a kiss on her lips. "I am not the type that gives up on what I want. I want it and I will have it."


Will Ebony give in to his sweet temptations or remain adamant on the goal at hand even though there was more to the world of demons than meets the eye? For in the world of demons, love was a luxury she couldn't afford. 

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The Heartbeat Of A Monster

A cloth so warm and made of wool was draped around her shoulder as she gazed out to admire the snow.

It reminded her so much of Hale. She remembered him saying it was his favorite season of the year.

Ebony turned to the woman that birthed such a sweet half-demon. They stood shoulder to shoulder on the balcony of the room given to Hale's mom, and she returned the friendly smile the queen gave her.

"How are you feeling now? Better?"

Ebony nodded. What she told her was that she passed out for more than twenty-four hours and due to her immortal gifts, she was healed and her energy was fully restored. Ebony indeed felt revitalize and full of life once more though not pleased with everything going on in her life. But she felt like a dying device that was connected to a charger and charged up, ready to be useful again.

"That's good. You really are a strong woman. My son was right about you."

Didn't He?