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Jace Ride

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Parts 5
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Two lovers , both burdened
Yet to meet
One of them is chained within a prophecy
Her body entertwined with the ablity to control light and dark.
She lives day by day, bearing this mark.
She also lives in sweet blastpemy.
A life that most will insult, tease, and curse about because of their fear.
But this life to her, is nothing but euphoric this is sinear. 
This is because of the friends and family in her life. 
But with a crusal mission weighing down her shoulders, wrapping around her throat. 
She cant help but shed a bloody tear. 
She knows that she has to do this alone
No one else can help her, this is her only way to atone
For those she has hurt in the past and those she left behind.
Her heart forever broken,
Yet these words remain unspoken. 

The other lives a pained life.
Him being contantly pierced by the blackening thorns of the past.
Left with wounds that shall never heal. 
Yet he was blessed with eyes of teal. 
He wishes for love
He wishes for that special someone
Someone who will stay with him no matter what
To dive into the never ending darkness and save him from the rage filled storm. 
He was cursed with the name,
The angel of darkness
This is because of his past, that plight
Shall never waver, never crumble, never fade
He struggles to live each day, He has no will to fight
His only want is to find a certain path 
A path that will lead him to his angel of light.

As destiny brings them closer
By every move they make
Both of them unknowing of 
The journey that they are about to take. 
This love forbidden by all
Has an interesting twist
As it's destined to fall
Destined to end in deathAll Rights Reserved

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Blood Runs Thicker by Elora_Elysia

The first time Mira saw him, he was bleeding. A cold night. A flickering streetlamp. He sat on the curb, knuckles split, blood dripping onto the pavement like ink staining a page. She should have walked away. Should have pretended she didn't see him. But she didn't. Instead, she crouched beside him, her voice soft but steady. "Who did this to you?" He laughed-a low, bitter sound. "Does it matter?" Mira didn't know his name yet. But when their eyes met, something inside her recognized him. Not his face. Not his voice. His pain. Because she had the same kind buried in her bones. --- His name was Riven. And trouble followed him like a shadow. He never spoke about his past. Never explained the bruises. Never asked for help. But Mira saw the anger in his fists, the exhaustion in his shoulders. The war he fought every time he looked in the mirror. And despite herself, she stayed. Even when he told her to leave. Even when his darkness bled into her light. Even when she knew-this would destroy her. --- One night, he showed up at her door, drenched in rain, eyes empty. "I did something bad." Mira's breath caught. "What did you do?" Riven didn't answer. He just looked at her, jaw clenched, chest rising and falling like he was trying to breathe through whatever monster was clawing at his ribs. And she knew. It wasn't just a fight this time. It wasn't just another wound to clean up. He had crossed a line. And now, there were only two options-run, or drown with him. Mira should have been afraid. Should have shut the door, called the police, saved herself. But love made people stupid. So she stepped forward, wiped the blood from his cheek, and whispered, "Then we leave. Together." Because blood runs thicker than water. And love? Love was the thing that made you stay-even when you knew it would kill you.

Until i meet you again by Gith7Ruth

Ana, A brave moon angel sacrifices her life to save the world from a legendary python demon thirty years ago. After she woke up her death, she try to live a normal and peaceful life without any memory of her past. However the fate is always with her. After she met her handsome vampire husband and her son, the things happen again same as past. In the other hand, Angels and Demons fighting against each other after so many years. The python devil try to get the chance and avenge from the world. Ana have to find her memory and save the world and also her family. No one can judge your own story. You are the one who design it. It's brightness and also It's darkness is under your command. The point is "If you have a pair of eyes to see the light, a pair of ears to hear good sound, a mouth to say right things and also a beautiful heart to feel love, you can save your own world from anything"

The experiment. by shrosz

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

Addicted by BD_Connoll

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The unreachable mountain by Growened

"You're unbearable!" He kicks her with utter contempt. "Please tell me where I'm wrong, causing you discomfort was not my intention," she said crying, causing him to hit her against the ground again. "Do you think you can live with good intentions? Didn't you have all the time you wanted to change and learn? You still dare to ask for more!" He yells at her with hatred, he blamed her for being the one will cause a woman to be beaten; He didn't want to be that kind of man. However, what he lived with her caused him to bring out what he hated the most about himself from within. -Forget it love- said a woman who was next to her- it's not worth it- this dog was supposed to be her friend, she was supposed to support her just like she did; however he managed so that he and she hated each other and thus be able to steal it. The woman on the floor does not know how much she was framed and harmed by her naivety, nor did she know that this was the beginning of her misfortunes. Because of that woman she did not stop suffering, wherever she went she suffered verbal or physical abuse and everything was orchestrated by this woman; she didn't know until she was about to faint. "Why?" She asked this unarmed woman without knowing why she hated him so much. She never did anything to hurt him. She just laughed viciously without answering him, she didn't have to waste her time with an insect; leaving La to die imprisoned in the house where she was kidnapped. "Answer me!" She got up from her bed screaming "Eh? This looks like my room; Did I reincarnate myself in the past?" She ran to the bathroom just to see that her assumption was correct. She thanked the heavens for this second chance by promising that she wouldn't be fooled a second time.

The Crimson To My Snow by pinea-pples

When all you've ever wanted, All you've ever fought for, Becomes the scythe to your bleeding core... The curse hiding under the tenderness of a touch, The softness of a voice... of a loving gaze, An easing warmth to your freezing heart, It ruins you, It burns your insides, And worse... you can feel it slowly killing you, Ever so sweetly... Intoxicating. Driving you to your end, Like a moth to a flame. You know it's danger, yet you still dive deeper into what's to be your grave. Afraid to answer your own mind, Scared to face your own logic, So you helplessly ask yourself, How can a heart still long for its destroyer? How can cold snow yearn for the burning heat of crimson? ♡ blood and snow : Despite being named 'Eineige' after snow, She's an uncontrollable fire, red and furious, A messed up mind, Beautifully broken... guided by her blades, always hidden under the past she seeks to reveal... she was there to end him... He was there to enlighten her... Him... despite being named 'Aithne' after fire, He was a flicker of snow... dragged into her heat, Blinded by her burning light, He knew she'd be the death of him all along, yet he couldn't help but drown deeper into her flames, More and more, addicted to the sweet pain she injected through him, growing obsessed beyond limits, She was effortlessly intoxicating... and he was helplessly drugged. They are Aithne and Eineige, a flame and a snow flake... Adam's ale... an agni, A Crimson to snow.

𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄 by xoscythe

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Blood Runs Thicker

The first time Mira saw him, he was bleeding. A cold night. A flickering streetlamp. He sat on the curb, knuckles split, blood dripping onto the pavement like ink staining a page. She should have walked away. Should have pretended she didn't see him. But she didn't. Instead, she crouched beside him, her voice soft but steady. "Who did this to you?" He laughed-a low, bitter sound. "Does it matter?" Mira didn't know his name yet. But when their eyes met, something inside her recognized him. Not his face. Not his voice. His pain. Because she had the same kind buried in her bones. --- His name was Riven. And trouble followed him like a shadow. He never spoke about his past. Never explained the bruises. Never asked for help. But Mira saw the anger in his fists, the exhaustion in his shoulders. The war he fought every time he looked in the mirror. And despite herself, she stayed. Even when he told her to leave. Even when his darkness bled into her light. Even when she knew-this would destroy her. --- One night, he showed up at her door, drenched in rain, eyes empty. "I did something bad." Mira's breath caught. "What did you do?" Riven didn't answer. He just looked at her, jaw clenched, chest rising and falling like he was trying to breathe through whatever monster was clawing at his ribs. And she knew. It wasn't just a fight this time. It wasn't just another wound to clean up. He had crossed a line. And now, there were only two options-run, or drown with him. Mira should have been afraid. Should have shut the door, called the police, saved herself. But love made people stupid. So she stepped forward, wiped the blood from his cheek, and whispered, "Then we leave. Together." Because blood runs thicker than water. And love? Love was the thing that made you stay-even when you knew it would kill you.