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Her friends think she is overreacting but she has been here before.

"You're evil." "And yet you keep coming back to me," When the young, powerful sorcerer Aiyana joined the rebellion she did not expect to be caught by the queen herself and she certainly didn't expect for the queen to take a special liking for her. How could such a dark creature fall for such an innocent girl like her? And could that girl melt the queen's heart, or will she fall to the dark side that has been calling her ever since she was a child.

"I was ordered to kill you." 21 year old Mavis Griffon is a stripper for the Inferno night club when one night, a woman in a silver dress walks in. Calm, deadly, and a knockout blonde. There is something alluring about her, something intoxicating in the way she pulls out her gun and aims it at Mavis with words that will change her life forever. "I was ordered to kill you." Her eyes search mine, as though she is waiting for me to scream, to run, to fight. But I only let a smirk grace my lips, and I hide my trembling hands as I say, "Then what are you waiting for?"

[COMPLETED] [note! This story is very cringe, I wrote it when I was 12. So, you get the idea. But I'm not taking this story down as it's my first story I've published in this platform] This is a MCU story but the main characters are made by me, i.e, not included in the official Marvel cinematic universe. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ One of them was supposed to win. But the plot twisted, when love came between them...or maybe linked them together. ______________________________________________ Guess what. I suck at description. Anyways. Please read and enjoy the story. This is a short story but I guess it's not that bad

NO SE ACEPTAN ADAPTACIONES NI DE MIS FRASES, NI DE MIS PERSONAJES, NI DE LA HISTORIA EN SÍ. ESTA OBRA ESTÁ REGISTRADA, ASÍ QUE POR FAVOR NO GASTES TU TIEMPO ROBANDO IDEAS AJENAS. Amistad. Amistad es apoyar a una persona siempre, sin importar lo bueno o lo malo, estar para ayudar y sanar. Amistad es reír juntas sobre chistes que solo ustedes conocen. Amistad es todo lo que éramos, pero ¿también incluye estas ganas de besarla cuando estamos juntas? ¿Amistad es desear sentir su toque en mi piel, sus dedos en mi cabello o sus labios con los míos? Amistad es lo último que somos y seremos jamás. No podemos negarnos el sentir, el amar y el desear estar juntas siempre por encima de cualquiera. Lo aprendimos a las malas, estuvimos cerca de perderlo y ahora que lo tenemos, ¿seré capaz de dejarla ir? Cuando el mundo ardió con nosotras, y de las cenizas creamos lo que somos ahora, ¿estará preparado para vernos tomar caminos diferentes? Son preguntas sin respuestas, cuando pensé que la guerra había terminado resultó ser sólo el principio de la historia. Basado (o no) en hechos reales.