"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
In which a girl loves to read fan-fictions and after an all-nighter of doing so she slips into a dreamland type of dimension where all characters of said fan-fiction have somehow entangled themselves into her life.
❝ she was his angel, his one guiding light; and he loved her... perhaps, more than a father should love his own daughter. ❞ {lowercase intended} ©lucifercado; 2020
*Story containes MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* THIS IS A SEQUEL / PART 2. Read "Stall" before this book, unless you just like spoiling things for yourself. If that's the case, you do you boo. "Something can be both delicate and violent" *** Harry lowers his eyes at me as he backs me up against the wall, the red lighting...