Drunk in love: Sinners

Drunk in love: Sinners

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Love is a devil in disguise. It makes you crazy and wild. It makes you break all the shackles to belong, to belong to that one heart that aches to be yours. Travel with my eight burnt souls who wither in pain, ready to live and belong to their loved ones. They fight against the soceity, the evils, the law, to live and to be another's reason to breathe. This book will contain four stories. Each one with a different background. All fighting against the law. A fight which is put up to be free to love and tell the world in the same language how pure and UNFORBIDDEN their entagled hearts are. The cover on the side, is by the amazing @RoaaAlamry :) Love you Ro! P.S If you re againt lesbians, gays, bisexuals, inter-caste marriages then this book is not for you. But I still obligate you to read this in order to mock your ideologies.
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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.

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