Short Story #3

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Hello there! This story is a little bit different, considering the writing style ( in a good way) from before but it is very goood! It's from my dear friend @PiperAngelo. So anyways, enjoyyyyy!

You can know someone for five years, and fall in love with them in the last five seconds.

In every fairytale, there's a villain who relentlessly attempts to disrupt a couple's love story, a villain whose actions are fuelled by jealousy and pure hatred. But lurking in the shadows next to the villain is a girl desperately in love with someone else's Prince Charming. A girl whose name had never been printed on paper because both she and the narrator know that she would never, in a million years, seduce the man who doesn't belong to her.

Damian White was Prince Charming, Valanne Harker was his princess, and I was that girl. The hopeless romantic selfishly barging in on the love story of the match made in heaven. But I'd been too busy falling blindly in love with Damian's best friend to see him fall in love with someone else.

In other words, all the feelings Damian might've had for me vanished into thin air the second he made eye contact with Valanne.

Because Valanne wasn't only his girlfriend—she was the half that made him whole. They weren't perfect people by any stretch, but they complimented each other seamlessly. Their flaws would combine to form a flawless masterpiece—a masterpiece I had no business being part of.

The thing is, evildoers don't get happy endings because karma always comes back to bite them. And I've loathed Valanne ever since I heard rumours of her relationship with Damian—anyone who wants to kill a girl they've never met doesn't deserve a fairytale. They deserve to go to Hell.

And people like me would corrupt love, because love is so pure.

KFBKUFJGEKFGU ITS SO GOOD


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