"these violent delights have violent ends
and in their triumph die, like fire and powder;
which, as they kiss, consume."
William Shakespeare
(yes i stole this from twilight)
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wings ↣ w. worthington iii
Fanfiction"Who the hell do you think you are?" Warren asked, his voice dangerously low. As his dark eyes roamed over Lilli's body, she couldn't help but wonder what thoughts were running through his mind. "I'm Lilliana Smith... Nice to meet you." ** Lilli w...
