"𝑨𝒎𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔." She was an angel in the midnight way too innocent. He was a devil, A cold hearted monster with a haunted heart that no longer beats. She caught the eyes of a monster. Now she was his sick obssession, and her innocence was his addiction. He knows he shouldn't want her She is a sin His student His forbidden flower. Yet she is his perfect muse. He wants her. Take her. Ruin her. And he will. 𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐝𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬. :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ He push up into me in one hard thrust and slide right to the hilt. A scream rips from my throat, but he swallows it with a bruising kiss, ❝You're mine now, Moonlight. Mine. To do with as I please.❞ My breath hitches and eyes close as a moan slips my lips. ❝Open your eyes, baby,❞ he murmurs, his voice rough with possessiveness. ❝Look at me-and tell me... will you be mine to do with as I please?❞ ❝Yes.❞ I whispered, breathlessly. A shudder rolls through his body and his eyes darkens, his eyes darkens, taking over the grey. ❝Promise me,❞ he demanded. ❝I promise.❞ A wicked smirk tugs at his lips. ❝This-❞ he whisper, while slamming into me harder, ❝-this pussy that I've been aching for since the moment I first saw you... is now mine to fuck.❞

❝𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕-𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔.❞ ... 𝐺𝑢𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑅𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑠. 𝑆𝑘𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑁𝑖𝑔𝒉𝑡. ʟɪʟɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇɴ, a devil blessed with wickedness and deviance. Yet the devil is cursed. With an past she dreads to carry everyday. The past that's her strength yet could be her downfall. Her ruthless pursuits for success, revenge, vengeance and redemption leave little room for matters of the heart. The heart made of ice... leaves no room of warmth. 𝐵𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝒉𝑖𝑚... He was only supposed to her truimph card. But he made her feel something in her chest: A crack. A melt. A fire that could end her world as she knew it. ᴄɪᴇʟ ʜᴀʟᴇ. a free spirit trapped in the nightmare of his past that he wants to leave behind everyday. But despite his broken past, that has left him scarred forever he's never stopped seeing the beauty in the world...including 𝒉𝑒𝑟, her heart beneath the icy exterior. He shouldn't want her. But she is his only Excitement that runs through his veins, Spark in his eyes, A real smile on his lips. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏-𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔, 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅.

A soul of a writer, a poet, an artist never dies they are immortal cause they carry a magic of ink splattered on paper. ♡♡♡ Somewhere deep there lies the raging ocean of emotions beneath us, So maybe tracing down it does a therapy. ♡♡♡ It's a collection of poems, quotations, from an nonexistent poet. Poetry/ quotation. Maybe sad, maybe love... but most importantly are emotions. Eunoia [yoo-noy-uh] • Greek "Beautiful Thinking".

❛❛ Oh dear love, we don't go near that door...no one in the flat does...the man that lives behind it is Alexander Solonik. ❜❜ . . . Everyone in the neighbourhood wanted them kicked out for no reason, they were never seen, never heard of and they never open their door. They never left their home. It was almost as if...no one lived inside that house? But-only I saw the little boy who lived there. And only I know about it because my mother would trap me in my room for even making eye contact with them. Started: 18/08/2022 Finished: 31/08/22 This book contains mature scenes! BOOK COVER BY: typinchapters on insta!! RATINGS: # 4 romance out of 2M stories # 13 love out of 2.3M # 1 wattpad