Benevolent and the Miscreant

Benevolent and the Miscreant

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 21m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 6, 2021
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Romance
***She was like the intense light and he complementing her like that dark romance, wine and naked kisses.*** She loves him as it consumes her to go beyond limits, preventing not to set free. She has been the slave in the prison of his demons, never wanting to escape. She fights to let his blanket eyes to see how much they mean to her, how much she can bare to make his self-loathed soul feel the wonders of a certain emotion called love, that he never knew exists. He wants to let her go but she wants to stay... He wants to breathe through her love but she has to live... After all, the dark curse that can never show light into the darkness of the grave tragedy his life is, how can the miscreant loves a benevolent?
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#𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 ✦ 𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𓂃⋆.˚ She was light-too blinding, too pure for a man like him. He was darkness-cursed, dangerous, and utterly obsessed. He was a man of power, feared and worshipped in the same breath, ruling over the world of shadows where morality was a myth and sin was the only language spoken. Love? That was for the weak. He didn't do love. He didn't believe in innocence. Until her. She was untouched by the darkness he thrived in-a vision of purity, a forbidden fruit he had no right to crave. But the devil had never been one to deny himself temptation. And she... she was his greatest one. She should have run. He told her to. Instead, she stayed, unaware that the moment she stepped into his world, she became his. His to ruin. His to cherish. His purest sin. And now, even if heaven came calling-he'd rather burn than let her go.

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