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Nystrom (#1) by SabrinaA_writes
SabrinaA_writes
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(π˜‰π˜–π˜–π˜’ π˜–π˜•π˜Œ π˜π˜• π˜›π˜π˜Œ π™π™π˜Όπ˜Ύπ™π™π™π™€π˜Ώ π˜›π˜™π˜π˜“π˜–π˜Žπ˜ ) [IN NEED OF HEAVY EDITING] Ξ΅κ¨„οΈŽΠ· πŒπ€π„π•π„ ππ˜π’π“π‘πŽπŒ has always been the girl who sees the good before the bad; She trusts too easily, forgives too quickly, and believes people are capable of becoming better than their worst mistakes. It's a dangerous way to live when the ones smiling beside you are often the first to twist the knife. After all, the underworld doesn't reward kind hearts. It devours them. π’πˆπ‹π€π’ π‹π”πƒπŽπ•πˆπ‚πŽ doesn't believe in good people. Feared across the crime world for his ruthlessness, he's spent years building a reputation no one dares question. Violence has always come easier than trust, and mercy has never earned anyone a throne. Years ago, a chance meeting with a girl whose smile didn't belong in his world should've been forgettable. Instead, she became the one face he couldn't ignore. He was taught everyone had a weakness. He never imagined she'd become his. Ξ΅κ¨„οΈŽΠ· STARTED: DECEMBER 18, 2021 ENDED: AUGUST 6, 2022 Book by; @SabrinaA_writes
Mondo Pastello | girlxgirl | Completedβ™• by Digital-Galaxy
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.