Titanio
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  • Reads 465
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 16m
Ongoing, First published Sep 11, 2018
Una promesa... "Corazón de titanio"

"Ser fría y sin sentimientos" 
"Actuar como si nada le afecta"
"Ser como lo que se supone que debería ser"

Pero...Todo su mundo de ve afectado, todo su plan falla, su nueva vida fracasa. Y todo por una persona, una sola persona; que con sólo una frase logró que su vida cambiara, que su mundo se viniera abajo. 

"Es horrible el dolor del rechazo ¿no?"

Una cucharada de su propia medicina. 

¿Donde quedó aquel sentimiento? 
¿Donde quedó aquella persona? 
¿Donde quedó su buen corazón? 

Pero más importante...¿Donde quedó aquella promesa?  

"Titanio"  

Una historia un poco diferente, espero les guste. Inspirada en la canción de David Gueta Titanium. 

"Soy de titanio"
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.