Scartissue by T.L Hodel

Logan Hudson was a whole lot of sin wrapped up in heartache.
I was the son of the devil.
The spawn of the boogeyman.
Darkness was my domain.
I didn’t just thrive on the pain and misery of others, I craved it. Fed on their screams and tears.
And I wanted hers the most.
Shelby Grace. My walking, talking wet dream. So sweet that she made my teeth hurt.
But I’m cursed. Everything I touch rots at the core. I should stay away from her. Leave her alone to live her innocent existence. Except I can’t. Because there’s one thing darkness is meant to do…
Corrupt the light.
I know I shouldn’t go down this road. Logan Hudson was a bad idea with worse consequences. The pretty boy with a charming smile and a list of conquests a mile long.
But how do I resist the devil when he’s always there? Tempting me with sparkling green eyes and wicked smirk.
It was impossible to hate him. And trust me I was trying.
Because it wasn’t the monster I was afraid of.
It was the broken boy underneath.