Atrabilious

Atrabilious

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Fiction
Social Themes
Abuse and Trauma
Growth and Self-Discovery
Grief and Bereavement
❥︎𝗔𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀: 𝘔𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺 "After today, we will be back to how we were, strangers," I exclaimed nonchalantly and he just shook his head with a smile. "Lilith, we both know that we never were nor ever will be just strangers. We are like tangled strings. Twisted yet together." He left without even looking back, leaving me unable to be apathetic yet again. ☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎ Earning the solicitude of Lilith Valentine was as impossible as to cut fire into steaks. Perceiving the world with the eyes of indifference, she would have been often called a callous psyche. But here where the question arises, was the nonchalance all she had in her, or was there more to her than it seemed? ⚠︎𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙛 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙤♥︎
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While struggling to fit into their families' worlds, Davina and Elijah find acceptance in each other. But when their families disapprove of their relationship, the couple must learn to stand up for themselves and the person they care for before they let outside influences ruin their chance at happiness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She glanced back again and there were tears on her cheeks. "I thought you didn't want me..." My heart shattered into a million pieces. I mean, it really felt like I was having a heart attack the way that the vital organ seized up in my chest. The pain in her voice made me want to carve the bloody thing out and give it to her. I set down the tattoo gun and moved so that I was in front of her and she didn't have to strain to see my face. She laid her head on her forearm and looked away from me, so I laid a hand on her cheek before kneeling down so that we were eye level. "Princess, it was never you. I let my own issues get in the way of what we had going on. You are perfect there's nothing I would change about you. I WANT YOU," I told her. Her entire body shook as she cried so that I had to physically lift her off of the bed and into my arms. Her hand clutched at my shirt as she sobbed and I held her tight. I rocked her and stroked her hair. "I'm sorry," she told me after we were sitting like that for a while. "You have nothing to apologize for anything, Princess. I'm the one who should be sorry about making you feel like that. It will never happen again," I told her. "If you give me another chance to do right by you."

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