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WHITE

Leituras 163
Votos 3
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

Leituras 163
Votos 3
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

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"Don't think that because I despise humans I'll help you take down the world. It doesn't work that way".

"Ah... don't forget.. we both have blood on our hands. We're made for each other, you and I".

"We're from two different worlds. I kill to protect, you kill to bathe in blood and sorrow".

"To me, there's no difference. You're too afraid to 
get what your heart aches for". 

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Sometimes, we're afraid of the dark even when we know that nothing's actually there. 
What would you do once you found out there's really something hiding in the darkness...Todos os Direitos Reservados

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READ TRIGGER WARNINGS! In a world where power is the ultimate weapon and betrayal is currency, the line between hero and villain doesn't just blur... it shatters. She's the woman you're warned about. She's selfish and deadly, you don't see her until you feel the knife in your back. He's the man everyone fears. He's cold-blooded and dark, the embodiment of vengeance in an expensive suit. They should have destroyed each other. But instead, they made a deal. She's playing a game with no rules. He's rewriting them as he goes. Together, they're a storm no one can outrun. Loyalties are broken, alliances burned, and blood spills in their wake. But when the smoke clears, only one thing remains certain, trusting the devil doesn't make you safe... It makes you just like him. She's the sinner. He's the executioner. And in their obsession, no one gets out alive. Some stories don't have heroes. Some don't need them. This is theirs. Outlaw - where survival isn't enough, and obsession is the only law. Highest Ranks: #1 - badgirl #1 - secretsociety #1 - enemieswithbenefits #1 - antihero #2 - hacking #2 - slowburn #2 - enemies [All rights reserved, Copyright @devilseyez 2024]

Love Of The Dark [BOOK 1 OF LOVE DUET], de zozoyo_157

" If everyone hates darkness then why was it created ?"- Victoria Thompson 24 years old psychiatrist the main character of the story having this question throughout her life but can't find the answer . Little did she know god has something else planned for her . "I was struggling to free myself from the grip which I can't touch even though I can , when that hand placed on my mouth slowly sliding down to my chest and the other one between my thighs a deep husky voice whispered in my ear stopping me from doing my action at the moment . " She thinks she has been cursed and a spirt is torturing her. But is it really a spirit or her soon to be her husband?? "it was frustrating how long it took for you to start breaking down." It may seem boring for the first few parts , but give this story a chance

THE CURSE - A Whispering Fiend, de Paavaki

"How is it possible? A feral beast, dangerous than mine, lived under her skin. Her eyes- they were hollow and bleeding, yet she didn't scream her pain. The job was to never fall in love with her but to kill her." ~ Ocean "He is a pillar, something solid to lean against. Fierce, violent and unmoving, ready to fight for me when everybody I loved left me in the darkness. He told me not to apologize for the madness I possess, because it made me a warrior." ~Devi He loved her and she loved him but it wasn't that simple. The world didn't approve of their union even when the fates sew their souls together. She was a princess turned into the bringer of death and he was a prince protecting the world from her. She was the woman who regrets her birth, and he was the man born for her. [UPDATING SCHEDULE- Thursdays.]

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The Secret of Soul, de bvhfdjva

“I tucked my light brown hair behind my ear and placed on my warm, light blue winter jacket and headed for the woods. He was here, breathing down my neck, yet not here at all. I felt his presence consume me, yet I felt nothing. The cold air whipped into my face and I looking into the July snow. “Whitney,” the spirits whispered. He was here.” What happens when one era ends and another begins? Whitney woke up from her afternoon nap when her best friend Sarah called. Apparently, the world was ending, despite the obvious knowledge it wasn't, and Sarah wanted to party. Whitney was always the third wheel when it came to Sarah and her boyfriend Jack, and was really not up for it, but she threw on some clothes and met them at the beach. Whitney met them, and after hours of torture, ran away from them after almost drinking cow blood. On her run, she saved lives and saw the world beginning to change. She ends the escape at Courtney's house, a local teen, who was drunk with her best friends. Unfortunately, the Ouija board "joke" turned into a true spell that slowly caused the human race to disintegrate and the rise of supernatural beings to become a reality. I dedicate this story to my best friend Zoe. Zoe, you're a constant inspiration for this and I love you forever for it!!!

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You scream, I scream. We all SCREAM! Scream! scream. My name is Diana Cannon. I am supposed to be this untouchable being... I am Empress of two races of people. I am coveted by those who know who... and what I am. But treated like scum by those that don't. I've lived so many lives in my short life. Trying to live by the rules of my cursed birthright. Monsters circle me, some touch so deep... it will never be removed. Others want to possess me, to remake me into a puppet. To remake a nation... on their ideals But I'm tired... so tired. I laid back too long, depending on my knights to save me. It's time to take my spot. To kill anyone who gets in my way. At this point, if I rule on bones, it won't make a difference to me... Just as long as I rule. Problem is, you're in my seat Royce...