BlueAblaze

"Does the idea of life after death fascinate you, child?"His hands were dancing along the strings of the violin tuning the instrument till it made a shriek as the bow slid down the strings. I watched, hands behind my back. I bit my lip and faced the archangel in front of me. The way the bow gleamed against the light. I knew what he was proposing for me.Hiding in a realm of pain and hurt, he was the only one who truly brought mercy to those in agony. I looked up at him, as if I was being judged, the small tremors of words resounding around the room, telling me that they would find another principality, that Sarvente would easily take me into. But I had already made up my mind.I placed my hand to my heart and kneeled down."I choose to accept the grace and mercy of my archangel."⚠ Warning! Cussing and teenage themes! NO SMUT! No lemons! Lemon monsters? Maybe. But lemons no.⚠…

BlueAblaze

Amour de Demon:Meaning: 𝕯𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊Book 1|"You. You're a fucking nun.""What's that to you?""What the fuck do you mean; what's that to you? Fucking nun."He was just standing there in the limelight by the door appearing beyond the threshold. His face looked like he thought it was a joke at first, but now realizing... That he was fucked."Yep! And shes going to be living with us!" Sarvante yelled out happily tucking some stray hair out of my face and into my veil."Fuck that I'm moving out."I heard the sound of loud bickering as I turned my head towards the cross whispering a prayer. I turned around and my eyes met his. And for a brief momment we had both came to the realization that..."There is no way in Heaven or Hell that we would ever get along."⚠ Warning! Cussing and teenage themes! NO SMUT! No lemons! Lemon monsters? Maybe. But lemons no.⚠Ranks Im proud of!:*These are subjected to change!*#69 in Selever#1 in Sarvante#1 in Seleverxreader#1 in Razazy#1 in Midfight Masses#8 in Friday#10 in Ruvzvat#126 in gaming!And #15 in xreader!…

BlueAblaze

(Y/n), loved nothing more than to sit beside her window listening to the sound of nature around her. Her whole life she spent in a fantasy world made up of her imagination and the sounds around her. As the seasons pasted (Y/n) starts to grow weary, waiting for the silhouette she imagined to come to play with her. The figure always reached out for her before being covered in a fresh sheet of sparkling snow.Was it really her imagination?"Wait for me here alright!" (Y/n) said letting go of the silhouettes hand which held them close. "Why do you choose to talk to me and your other friend when you could easily make more?" The silhouette asked her. The girl looked at him and frowned."Because I can't talk to others like I do to you." The girl smiled at the silhouette who disappeared behind the curtain of snow. "You're 'special'."…

BlueAblaze

All (Y/N) (L/N)'s life she has hidden in her own sister's shadow. Or what you thought was the limelight of your life. You were wrong. When the tides turn, and the truth is revealed (Y/N) leaves the comfort of easy life and secures herself in the shadows. That was till you met him. The man was sneaky, precarious, and at times provoking. But besides that, the man was handsome, intelligent, and often polite.…