Story cover for The curse Laurencexreader    by ArchellionBrittainne
The curse Laurencexreader
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Concluída, Primeira publicação em mai 28, 2017
Y/n were cursed by your mother because your dad found love in other women your mom did not belive in true love anymore.
She did not accept you as her own.When she gave birth to you, she abused you and when you turned 15 she gave you to your aunt.

What will happen to you? what will your adventures be? will you find someone you love or will you be heart broken like your mother ?

Disclaimer:The characters belong to aphmau except Y/n and the pictures does not belong to me.

 Ps. your mother is a witch and your dad was a blacksmith and a BIG cassanova.

Ps. Hi I am new and I am not a really good writer but I hope that you will enjoy reading my book and yeah see ya.
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"Laurence," Olivia laughed, her face began to hurt from smiling. "Stop it!" He held her face with both hands, doing his best to plant a kiss on every inch of her exposed skin. "No can do, Milady." As always whenever she laughs too hard, she began to tear up a bit. "Please!" She giggled, not even noticing the droplet. Laurence did, however. Immediately, he pulled away and wiped it, his heart dropping upon contact. Her eye fluttered at the touch of his calloused thumb upon her eye, curiousity ever so playful on her face. "What ever is the matter my dear?" Olivia questioned. He sighed, placing his palm against her cheek with a grateful smile. "I can't stand the sight of tears from you, no, not again. I love you too selfishly to let myself see you with a tear down the side of your face ever again." --- Long ago, when the Divine Warriors still lived, there lived yet another lover and friend amongst their ranks. She was known for her effortless grace, inviting allure, and warm presence. She adored her friends, her family. Her love was as irreplaceable and undoable as a pleasent plague. It was infectious and incurable. Her kiss was as soft as a silent blessing from the God's, her touch was that of a delicate carnation upon one's cheek. Although she was utterly enchanting, her mind was deathly crude and fragile. Ideals of self ruin and poison were obsessed over, and she was too easily convinced. Now that her affections had been taken for granted and misunderstood, she must cope with being discarded, in the name of preservation. --- All original characters and plot points belong to Aphmau's Minecraft Diaries series! --- WARNINGS; descriptive gore, intense mental strain.
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**TRIGGER WARNING** Completed Y/N started college and had to share a room with Laurence, her middle school crush. Middle school and high school was when she was the goody goody, but when she was 16 she disappeared. Now, she is the one you don't want to mess with. Disclaimer: All characters belong to a you tuber called aphmau! Check her out! This story has taken a huge turn! Find out what happened. **TRIGGER WARNING! SELF HARM, DEPRESSION, RAPE AND THOUGHTS OF SUICIDE!** In the beginning of the story my writing is not that good, but as the story progresses, I believe, so does my writing