Love Sucks

Love Sucks

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., juin 22, 2018
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Fiction
Romance
Sage Dawson ran away from the states and moved to London to get away from her past. Sage is normally not one to run away from her problems, but in this case, she felt that she had no other choice but to run. Sage is Philophobic, she hates being around guys, talking to them, meeting them. She thinks all guys are the same. Selfish. But Sage has good reason to think that way. Oscar Brown is the sweetest, kindest man you could meet. With his red curly hair, freckles, and ice blue eyes, no doubt that he gets attention from guys and girls alike. When Sage meets and gets to know Oscar, she realizes something. She's slowly falling for him. And it terrifies her. But she can't help but want to be around him. It's hard not to. Especially when he lives two doors down from her apartment. Will Sage let herself love Oscar? Or will she let her fear distance herself, yet again, from someone who cares for her? 🍟 🍟 🍟 Sorry if this description sucked.... I'm terrible at them... But I promise this story is great. Also working on the title, I don't really like it and will probably change it later.
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nyc•to•phil•ia | nik-tō-fil'ē-a - love of darkness or night;finding relaxation or comfort in darkness. ⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓ {EXTRACT} "Tell me Celeste," he began as he walked back and forth in front of me. "Have you ever heard of nyctophilia?" I slowly shook my head no as my bottom lip quivered. He stopped to look at me, and smiled that breathtaking smile of his before he went back to walking. "Well, Nyctophilia is the word used to describe the love of darkness or night" He paused again but this time stopped right in front of me. I kept my head down as my heart pounded out of my chest. "A nyctophile would be the term used to describe someone with nyctophilia." He then brought his hand to my chin and tilted my head up so I was looking him in his eyes. Those beautiful golden eyes. "You, my darling, are a nyctophile." He smirked then added, "And I am the darkness you find comfort in." ⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓ Celeste Banks was as sweet as candy and as pure as cotton. Although she had her tougher exterior and questionable interests, she wouldn't hurt a fly...or so people thought Asher deville was a charming, sexy sociopath, with no regard for anyone but himself. If he wants something, he'll do whatever he needs to get it. Once meeting Celeste he decides he has to have her, but what will she do when she finds out his secret? ⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓ This is my first time writing a book so It won't be perfect and id also appreciate and feedback/comments 🥺 Rankings: #1 in goth 15/09/20 #1 in abusive 15/09/20 #1 in violence 1/10/20 #6 in manipulation 15/09/20 #4 in sociopath 25/09/20 #11 in insecure 20/09/20 #11 in anxiety 20/09/20 #8 in Darkromance 1/10/20 #22 in toxic 15/09/20

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