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The Villainess Wants to Live Happily Ever After by Mauzhr
Mauzhr
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The two-faced Crown Prince of the strongest Empire and the Villainous firstborn lady of Von Belial Archdukedom smirk at each other before saying the words that lead the world to its doom... "Let's make a deal" ---•••--- The Crown Prince. instead of getting rid of the [Villainess], he signs a contract with her. The Villainess. instead of staying away from the [Male Lead], she makes an alliance with him. ---•••--- This is the story about a vicious Crown Prince and a savage reincarnated Villainess, the 2 calamities united in political engagement. ---•••--- And this Villainess wants to live happily ever after... "Happily ever after only means when you have the world within your grasp" - Lagertha Grizel Von Belial ________________________ Started: 08 October 2020 Status: Ongoing ________________________ Awesome Cover by http://laverinne.devianart.com Thank you 🙇♀️ Mauzhr
OBSESSED!  by diabolikloversayato
diabolikloversayato
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Obsession. Stalking. Killing. Overprotective. Jealous, overzealous maybe? No it's not wrong. Not even when you're under Cupid's spell and a lost soul looking for their Psyche. It's so insane the things that we do in the name of love.
Flowers- Yandere!Malesxreader by Resistince_Is_Futile
Resistince_Is_Futile
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》》》》》 DISCONTINUED 《《《《《 Warning! The following includes, rape, suicide, murder, offensive language, gore, and flowers! She sighed heavily. Would they ever stop moving from state to state? From Pennsylvania, to LA, to Michigan, back to Pennsylvania, all in the span of a few years. She ran a hand through her messy, h/c hair as she slung a bag over her shoulder. She hated moving more than she hated school, and that was saying something. A small clatter was heard as a framed Polaroid dropped to the ground. Looking down, a smile spread across her face. Bending down to pick up the photo, she looked at it for the first time in ages. It showed a boy, laying in the sun, holding a butter cup and smiling lightly. Everytime she looked at the photo, it took her back to the scene. The bright flowers, the smell of freshly cut grass, and the gentle warmth of the sun. "Y/n, it's time to go." Her mother said softly, putting a hand on the girls shoulder.