Hello to my fellow readers. This is my first ever proper work so please feel free to leave comments or even likes (If I'm so lucky). This book was never written for popularity. It was written because I woke up with this odd dream that I was possessed by a spirit of lust and there were others like me. And hence, after writing a bit, I discovered that it could prove to be a potential story.
The point is this- I don't know whether this will ever prove to be interesting. But this is important to me. And even if no one reads this book, I'm glad to have started the journey with these characters.
That's all folks.
PS- don't steal my shit or I'll chop your head off with an axe.
Good readings!
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Lust stared at the window of The Retro, gazing at all the mortals. Some were couples, staring into each other's eyes longingly. She could sense their desire, a curling tentacle slowly wrapping around them.
But there was something else, something more. Something that I will never know again, she reminded herself. She had sacrificed much for power. Her innocence, her respect and most dearly, love. But love was for the weak, it tore you up from the inside. It had caused her more pain and suffering then any other. Lust had said goodbye to whom she once was. Elizabeth Redbrook was dead. She had died with the flames that had taken away everything she loved. Her family, her home, burned to Ash. Elizabeth had died along with it. She had lost her love much before she became Lust.
Elizabeth stood, gazing at the couples one last time, one last farewell. She did not need love, she never did. Elizabeth was dead, and Lust had work to do.
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Transgressions
FantasyIn a world where Sins are living immortals, a group of diviners called The Holy Community arise from the shadows to rid the world of The Seven Sins. Pride, Greed, Lust, Envy, Wrath, Gluttony, and Sloth. The Seven Sins, the most hunted, will need t...
