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Where All Paths Lead

DissonanceDance

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Reads 182
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Parts 5
Time 1h 32m

DissonanceDance

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BOOK THREE
She'd had her freedom, her home, her family, her country, her body, her mind, her memory taken from her at the will of men. Not monsters, not demons, just men as human as herself, made of the same fragile flesh and brittle bone. They were all just as breakable. She had to be more than human to break them.

Book 3 of the Closing the Distance trilogy.All Rights Reserved

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The Last Dark Blood by SaYa1889

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Perfect in Ruins by LucaRousseau

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Pari: Beneath Silk & Sin

Their love was forbidden, bound by social violations and silenced by class differences. She was like an angel but was pushed into a dark world and she found it better to accept death than to accept its reality. He belonged to a rich family who knew how to buy things, gems and people with the power of money. She was an entertainer of men and he was very famous among women. She had no right to refuse. He had the right to make his own choice. Her wings were clipped and she was never able to fly. He was free and could make his own decisions She was the life of the party. And his presence added colour to the gathering. She was Pari of the brothel. And he was the king of the palace. Different worlds. Different society. Different surroundings. There was only one similarity, both were alone. The moment his eyes fell on a tender flower he decided that she would just amuse him, attend him and be touched by him only. She always found the looks of men dirty, but he was the only one whose gaze made her feel incomplete if they did not fall on her.