Apocalypse | Regulus Black
"Your lips, my lips. Apocalypse" "Keep me in your heart for you break me in your hands" "You burn my skin yet promise to never let go" | easy read | Beautiful poetry
"Your lips, my lips. Apocalypse" "Keep me in your heart for you break me in your hands" "You burn my skin yet promise to never let go" | easy read | Beautiful poetry
"You're drunk. You're always drunk. You can't keep coming here." "I didn't know where else to go."
It's been seven years since Emilia Davenport's best friend left Sheffield to start a music career, and she's spent every second of that time trying to forget that he ever existed. It's been seven years since Alex Tuner took off from his home town to try and make it in the music industry, but now that he has, he wants...
"Why'd you come here every day? Cigarettes don't run out overnight." Alex Turner is in his last year of school, perfectly ready to let it pass by like a grey train with no intentions of jumping on. He doesn't expect anything interesting to happen in his very mediocre life, and that's when a girl dressed like his fav...