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π‘…π‘’π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘ π‘’ 𝑀𝑒 by rainmyloveee
π‘…π‘’π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘ π‘’ 𝑀𝑒
rainmyloveee
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ᴏɴᴇ α΄‘Ιͺɴᴅᴏᴑ, κœ°α΄α΄œΚ€ α΄‘α΄€ΚŸΚŸκœ±, ᴏɴᴇ α΄„ΚŸα΄α΄„α΄‹, α΄€Ι΄α΄… α΄›ΚœΚ€α΄‡α΄‡ α΄›Ιͺα΄„α΄‹κœ±. α΄›Ιͺα΄„α΄‹, α΄›Ιͺα΄„α΄‹, α΄›Ιͺα΄„α΄‹. ʜᴏᴑ κœ°α΄€κœ±α΄› Κ™α΄œα΄› ʏᴇᴛ ꜱᴏ ꜱʟᴏᴑ α΄€Ι΄α΄… α΄›α΄Κ€α΄›α΄œα΄α΄œκœ± α΄›Ιͺᴍᴇ ꜰʟΙͺα΄‡κœ±. ═════ βœ₯.❖.βœ₯ ═════ A mysterious and enigmatic girl, named Marlia Morrigan, was also captured and locked up by The Reestablishment, just like Juliette Ferrars. Unlike Juliette's lethal, deadly touch, her powers are more complicated, more π™™π™–π™£π™œπ™šπ™§π™€π™ͺ𝙨. No one can touch her, no one can be near her, but she has been weakened. π‘‡π‘œπ‘œ weakened. Her incredible powers are a mystery, a riddle that no one seems to be able to solve. Not even she herself. It feels like a curse, a burden that one person alone could never bear. But The Reestablishment sees it as a gift, sees her as an opportunity. An opportunity for a deadly weapon. She has promised herself that she'll make them pay. Every single one of them. Once she finds a way out of that sickening isolation, she'll destroy anyone who has wronged her for things that she couldn't control. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐴 "π‘†β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑀𝑒" π‘“π‘Žπ‘›π‘“π‘–π‘π‘‘π‘–π‘œπ‘›. -π™˜π™€π™£π™©π™–π™žπ™£π™¨ 𝙨π™₯π™€π™žπ™‘π™šπ™§π™¨-
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π•Έπ–†π–π–™π–šπ–‡ (𝑰𝒕 π’Šπ’” π’˜π’“π’Šπ’•π’•π’†π’) ✷ π‘―π’‚π’Šπ’…π’†π’“ π‘°π’ƒπ’“π’‚π’‰π’Šπ’Ž by Favataraxia
π•Έπ–†π–π–™π–šπ–‡ (𝑰𝒕 π’Šπ’” π’˜π’“π’Šπ’•π’•π’†π’) ✷ π‘―π’‚π’Šπ’…π’†π’“ π‘°π’ƒπ’“π’‚π’‰π’Šπ’Ž
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Ω…ΩƒΨͺوب βπ‘΄π’‚π’Œπ’•π’–π’ƒ. 𝑰𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’‘π’‚π’π’Ž 𝒐𝒇 π’šπ’π’–π’“ 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’ 𝒏𝒐𝒕 π’˜π’“π’Šπ’•π’•π’†π’ 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π’šπ’π’–. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Šπ’”, 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’Šπ’‡ π’Šπ’•'𝒔 π’˜π’“π’Šπ’•π’•π’†π’ 𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’Žπ’Šπ’π’†, 𝒏𝒐 π’Žπ’‚π’•π’•π’†π’“ π’˜π’‰π’ π’˜π’“π’π’•π’† π’Šπ’• 𝒐𝒓 π’˜π’‰π’ π’•π’“π’Šπ’†π’” 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒆 π’Šπ’•. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 π’˜π’Šπ’π’ π’‚π’π’˜π’‚π’šπ’” 𝒃𝒆 π’Žπ’Šπ’π’†, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’Šπ’‡ 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐, 𝑰 π’˜π’Šπ’π’ π’˜π’“π’Šπ’•π’† π’Šπ’• π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’ 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 π’Šπ’‡ π’Šπ’•'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒐.❞ ❝𝒀𝒐𝒖 π’”π’†π’†π’Ž π’—π’†π’“π’š π’„π’π’π’‡π’Šπ’…π’†π’π’•, π’˜π’‰π’‚π’• π’Šπ’‡ 𝑰'π’Ž 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 π’†π’“π’‚π’”π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Šπ’•? π‘¬π’“π’‚π’”π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒖𝒔? 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 π’˜π’‰π’‚π’• π’˜π’Šπ’π’ π’šπ’π’– 𝒅𝒐?❞ ❝𝑰 π’˜π’Šπ’π’ 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒆 π’Žπ’šπ’”π’†π’π’‡ 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 π’Šπ’ π’šπ’π’–π’“ 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 π’Šπ’‡ π’Šπ’• π’Žπ’†π’‚π’π’” π’…π’šπ’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔.❞
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π•·π–šπ–‰π–”π–˜ ✷ 𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒓 by Favataraxia
π•·π–šπ–‰π–”π–˜ ✷ 𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒓
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π‘»π’‰π’Šπ’” π’Šπ’” 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’”π’•π’π’“π’š 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 π’ƒπ’†π’‚π’–π’•π’š 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕. 𝑩𝒖𝒕, π’˜π’‰π’'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’ƒπ’†π’‚π’–π’•π’š 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’˜π’‰π’'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕?
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Join Me - Aaron Warner fanfic by ElarisaOrolova
Join Me - Aaron Warner fanfic
ElarisaOrolova
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Join Me - An Aaron Warner Fanfiction I have known duty longer than I have known freedom. I have worn expectation like a second skin. I have been alone. But I was not always. Before her, before this, before I became Commander Warner, there was a time when my life was not only my own. I was given a wife. A contract. A partner. Mara was never meant to be more than an obligation. But she was- She was everything. Sharp mind. Steady hands. A quiet strength that rivaled my own. She met me as an equal, fought me as a challenge, stood beside me as if it had always been meant to be this way. We built something together. Something neither of us expected. But war does not make room for softness. And love does not always win.But it's about time it did.I will stop at nothing to regain what I lost however brutally I might have to play. This is the story of before. Of what was lost. Of what still lingers. Of what will be retrieved.