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A Thousand Words

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There are too many and too little words for me to say about what happened in my life.

I meet my happiness, then I face my own devil inside, I become somehow stupid and ended up dying with my blood pooling around me.

I want to cry, for what?

I want to laugh, for what?

Regret? No, I felt nothing at all.

Love? Yes, in the name of LOVE, I become the villainess inside my own story.

Smile, the only thing I could offer to them.

I wished nothing but jumping towards the purgatory and meet my devil.

With my last breath, I saw the sadness in his eyes.

"Husband, the wine you just served will be my last drink in this life."

Darkness took me away.All Rights Reserved

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Ghost Perfume | ✔ by natalisghosts

In a world where the dead linger, one girl holds the key to helping them cross over. But Rose's quiet life is shattered when four mysterious brothers arrive with a dark secret. As tensions rise and some ghosts prove more dangerous than others, the brothers only want to keep her safe. Can she trust them, or will the secrets between them be her undoing? And will she ever be able to break through their masks? **COMPLETE** My death notebook was out. I surreptitiously slid it into my backpack. He offered me the cards. "Pick a game, Rose?" "Um." They looked at me. "How about cheat?" "Never heard of it," Alexander said, collapsing to sit on the floor with his back to my bed. Gabriel sat cross-legged. "Show us," he said. I knelt to complete the circle, taking out the cards and shuffling them. Alexander snorted and snatched the cards out of my hands to shuffle them himself. "I got it, drunk girl." "I am not," I said, tugging on the cards. My fingers tangled with his. He let them go. I distributed the cards among us, my hair swinging as I leaned forward to give them their share. I tucked it behind my ears. They watched me quietly. I could hear the party outside my room, a muffled shouting beat, but we were safe in my room.

Hate Me by 1HopeAndreaMikaelson

"You cut my breaks Then kiss on my face So where are you coming from? Can't read the signs So I draw the line Then you go and bend it some The moment everything is said Your words they bring me back again It's so insane the things we do In the name of love My friends they say I should run away And change all my information But I hold you close So how could I go When you are my destination? These thoughts they got me conflicted But it's too late, now I'm addicted It's so insane the things we do In the name of love Got both feet on the edge Are you gonna come and save me? I'll take one final step All you have to do is make me If you ever walk away I won't think twice I'll go bye, bye, bye Even though that it hurts me, baby I'm in love with the way you hate me"

Learning to Live by Love4lili

Screw it. I picked up the bottle of whiskey and cashed it. I got into my car and drove until I saw a bridge. I look down at the ocean crashing below. My heart started racing, so I took a deep breath and I sat on the railing. I began to gaze at the full moon. A cold gust of wind blew across my face and made goosebumps form on my forearms. I finally felt at peace, calm and free but the sound of a speeding car behind me jolted me back to reality. Then the events of my stressfuful day rushed on me like a whirl wind and I wanted it all to be over...

The Girl He Loves So Much by shikagupta170

Suddenly I turned around. And I shouted loudly. Mr. Devil is standing there staring at me and narrowing his eyebrows. What the hell he is doing. I'm in the towel. You ,what are you doing here. Damian - I could ask the same thing. Angelina - I grabbed the flower vase. What are you doing in my room. Damian - that flower vase costs more money than you have ever seen in your life. I advise you to put it down. Angelina- I kept it down. His eyes are traveling through my length of my body. I feel naked under his gaze. I cleared my throat. Now tell me why you are here. Suddenly a book fallen from his hands. It's from my favorite novel. I didn't no you read. Damian - a lot of things you don't know about me. Angelina -he started walking closer to me. And I stepped back and I hitted the counter. Our bodies are only few inches away. He whispered in my ear. For instance someone probably more.... Dressed. Shit !the towel. I cleared my throat. I should get dressed. He putted his hands on the kitchen counter leaning towards me as my breath quickens and heart is racing from the proximity of my body. He winked and said you should... Yes.. And why I am not moving. Damian - is there any problem, Ms. Angelina. Angelina- no Damian - but you are blushing. Angelina - and I hate myself for that. I slightly pushed him. Please you are too close to me. Damian - am I making you uncomfortable angelina What happens if two different personalities meet. Will they stay or apart. Read it further to know the story. And I promise it is a beautiful love story. Will they fall in love ? Will his opinion changes regarding women? Will he finally gets his broken princess or destiny plays it's part? Read it further to know this beautiful story and experience the greatest romance between them ..........

To Raise the Dead- Book Three by chloblla

You can't love someone back to life. ___ You don't get to die and be reborn the same. You come back, but you come back wrong. This is the price you pay for resurrection. ___ I wanted them back. More than anything, I wanted to hug my family and to hold her in my arms again. These past months, I have felt more lonely than I could ever feel in my entire life on this planet. And I hate it. I hate ruling this kingdom alone with no one by my side. Yes, my sister is here, but she doesn't talk to me anymore. I did what no one wanted me to do. I rose them back from the dead. They didn't want me to because they thought that I couldn't move on. But I was nothing if she wasn't with me. I couldn't let go of her just yet. But I soon realized that raising them from the dead would be a big mistake. A curse in disguise. They came back with a shadow looming over them. Their eyes were as black as coal, and they were much stronger than me. I couldn't put a name to it because I thought that they didn't exist anymore. But they did. And there inside the ones that I love. ___ Book Three in the "From Death to Life" Trilogy

Doubts 2 by SherryB915

Part 2 of "Doubts" It was that same feeling I felt deep inside me the day my grandparents left me. My stomach began to cringe. My throat was in knots. My breathing had gotten hard. My instincts were telling me something just wasn't right. I felt useless and alone... I had always knew pain my whole life but this was next level. That feeling of holding back and regret filled my veins with agony. I was lost in my thoughts. My heart felt colder and colder with every minute that passed by. Who am I ? Who am I really ? What is my purpose in this life that I lived? That I once knew ..... why did this bad luck fall upon my life? What did I do to deserve this ? I'm cursed. I have to be. I cried so much in that hospital bed that no tears seemed to want to fall anymore. I had no tears left in me to shed. When Akeem left this room, I knew it would be the last time that I would see him. My better half. My Ace. My love. My husband. My life. Gone. Forever. It wasn't confirmed but I knew it. I just knew it. Life fucked me hard. So why not throw it back.

Til Death Tears Me Apart Once Again [Discontinued] by Neverxinagain

"If I'm going to die anyway, there's no point in trying to live." A typical reincarnated into a villainess story, except the protagonist isn't your typical 'I want my happy ending protagonist', but a death seeker. XX 《'Til Death Tears Me Apart, I Will Always Love You》is a very successful otome game. As much praise and admiration the game recieves, it is also, however, notorious for being absurdly difficult. One wrong step and the player would be drowning in an ocean of death flags, for both the Heroine and the Capture Targets. Anything short of perfection wouldn't even get the player a glimpse of a happy ending for the Capture Target the player chose. Enter me; Just a simple, normal girl reincarnated into a game as dangerous as that, as the villainess no less. Destined to die no matter what, I think there's no point in me trying to fight fate. If I'm going to die regardless, might as well die sooner rather than later. But that desire for death causes more than just a few changes to the definite plot; From little ones that have no effect at all, to life changing ones that may destroy the world of Arraxus. So the God of the world makes a deal with me: They'll give me a peaceful and happy afterlife, as long as I get a happy ending for myself. "Let the game begin!" -- Discontinued.

DARK ANGEL: THE VILLIAN HEROINE by Cupcakestobe2

In my past, I was the villain of my story. Betrayed by my lover and sister, my humanity dying with them as they were the only people I treated with respect. Now, my role in this life is to be a heroine. I will take back my rightful place in THIS NEW story and become powerful and beloved among these vampiric royals. But that one boy...he reminds me so much of him. It's hard to forget a first love, no matter how much it aches. And even if it is, revenge is a dish best cold. Now, if only this wasn't a romance focused plotline...

When the Camellia blooms by choc0_0mallows

When the Camellia blooms, my new found love has already ended. ... She was back. She had turn back time where it all started. Where she tasted love for the first time, and tasted the bitterness it has. She finally have the chance to turn the table around. And this time, there's no turning back. *** I know it has the same title to the Korean drama "When the camellia blooms" but I promise, this is a different story. I hope you can all give this a chance and read. Thank you!

The Villainess who has Reborn Five Times by butterfly_effect

The villainess who has reborn five times just wants to rest in peace. I am Odette, I was once an heiress who had it all, be it money, status or fiance. When my perfect stepsister appeared, I realized I was just a villain in this story. I, being the evil stepsister, was of course killed off halfway through the story. When I opened my eyes again I was reborn, but no matter what I did, I died in the end. Having experienced burning on a stake, the guillotine, hanging and stabbing to death, all I wanted now was to die normally after a normal life. Please let me rest in peace!

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Ghost Perfume | ✔

In a world where the dead linger, one girl holds the key to helping them cross over. But Rose's quiet life is shattered when four mysterious brothers arrive with a dark secret. As tensions rise and some ghosts prove more dangerous than others, the brothers only want to keep her safe. Can she trust them, or will the secrets between them be her undoing? And will she ever be able to break through their masks? COMPLETE My death notebook was out. I surreptitiously slid it into my backpack. He offered me the cards. "Pick a game, Rose?" "Um." They looked at me. "How about cheat?" "Never heard of it," Alexander said, collapsing to sit on the floor with his back to my bed. Gabriel sat cross-legged. "Show us," he said. I knelt to complete the circle, taking out the cards and shuffling them. Alexander snorted and snatched the cards out of my hands to shuffle them himself. "I got it, drunk girl." "I am not," I said, tugging on the cards. My fingers tangled with his. He let them go. I distributed the cards among us, my hair swinging as I leaned forward to give them their share. I tucked it behind my ears. They watched me quietly. I could hear the party outside my room, a muffled shouting beat, but we were safe in my room.