She Lied to Him
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Red is not just a colour of love, but also the colour of blood. Love is often misinterpreted as Lust. When the one you love the most, is the one who is playing with you. Jealousy, hatred and being ambitious, perhaps those feelings that trap the devils in us.....
Perfection.... Is it something we thrive for or is it what we actually are? Those who are living a "perfect" life, even they thrive for perfection, or are their lives mostly imperfect.... Perhaps we all are imperfect and that's the best thing, because even Earth is not a perfect oval or perfect round shaped...
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THE BULLY'S CAPTIVE
I wanted nothing but to run, to run away from him to my home, but he wouldn't let me go. He told me I was his captive, only his. No, that wasn't love; that was obsession mixed with nothing but hatred. He kept scraping my wounds, which I couldn't heal, making it more painful to bear. I wanted to hide myself , away from him, away from my bully. THE STARTING CAN BE A LITTLE CHEESY BUT TRUST ME JUST KEEP GOING AND EVERY SECOND WILL WORTH..... Content Warning: This story contains dark themes, including: Bullying Violence and blood Torture Abusive characters Reader discretion is advised, as these elements may be distressing to some. THE STORY STARTS FROM HERE, DONT FORGET TO VOTE , ALSO GIVE ME YOUR REVIEW ABOUT THE STORY THROUGH COMMENT Section AND FOLLOW FOR MORE UPDATES... ⚠️ Dark romance Hate to love and love to obsessed Murder Forced relationshipConcluída
His Possession
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Let The Storm Rage On
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"Love, it's not an emotion, love is a promise." She was a doctor, he was her patient who lost his heart when he first saw her she turned red as a beetroot.... But she hates him so much! What happens when you mistakenly fall in love with the person you are not supposed to? Cover by : @meha_k ____________________ I just got the news that some people are trying to steal stories from wattpad. So I just wanna inform my readers that I have only posted my story on wattpad, inkit and Instagram and THIS IS THE ORIGINAL STORY. Kindly report the site and the author if you find this story on any other website. Taura5Concluída
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