𝘉𝘦𝘮-𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢(𝘰) à 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦... 𝘦 𝘢𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘶 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘫𝘰𝘴. ✨ Todos os imagines são originais, escritos em primeira pessoa - por mim, com alma, intensidade e um toque de veneno doce. Seja romance proibido, paixão à beira do abismo ou um olhar que diz mais do que mil promessas - tudo nasce aqui, da sombra quente do meu próprio coração. 🖤 𝘛𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦ú𝘥𝘰 é 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢. 𝘕ã𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘦!𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢. 🖤 🔥 Pedidos abertos.🔥 Deseja se ver dentro de uma história? Deixe seu pedido... 𝘈𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘢, 𝘧𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦 à 𝘷𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘦. - 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘢 é 𝘴𝘶𝘢. 𝘌 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘪, 𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘻.

"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 exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

boas histórias de terror 💣😨... História são coladas de sat