Unconditionally
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The blood on my hands are invisible to them. But I see it, feel it. It is like a whisper I cannot escape. - Aeri Hwang People always think the dead stop talking. They don't. You just have to listen differently -Emily Bishop Nothing stays buried forever. you just have to make sure none digs at the right place. -Ezra Herbert Some truths are like poisons-you drink them, let them burn it inside you but never spill them. that makes me guilty too, doesn't it? -Andres Gonzales You don't need to see the whole picture. You just need enough for your mind to connect the dots even if it was not meant to be connected. -Erynx Blackwood Some secrets are buried in the sand. The others? You just carry them in your veins. -Yelena Delverin A crime is not about who did it. It is about who made sure that none would find it. -Richard Forrester
𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 : 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠
SLOW UPDATES ◦•●◉✿ While searching for true friendship, she found her true love. However, she was let down by her best friend when she needed her the most and her childhood crush who doesn't even care about her now. ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ Everytime she gives her all for her loved ones, she gets nothing in return. What will happen when he gives her his all and she gives him nothing? ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ This is my first time writing something. Please disregard any grammatical errors as English is not my first language 🌈🍁🌻 ✿◉●•◦
Time after Time (#LoveLetters)
What happens when two individuals write love letters to each other but either one has no idea? They both think the one could never love the other, but what if they're wrong? What if they could? What if they will?Complete
Love Letters to the Possibly Broken and the Strangely Unforgotten
*COMPLETED & PUBLISHED ON IBOOKS* Sometimes she writes letters. But he never replies. Maybe because she never actually sends them, and she doesn't plan on it. Nothing but the pieces of paper and the red sharpies need to know that she loves him. This is their story. The story of unrequited love, pain, and other whirlwinds of emotions.Complete
The Honest Liar
He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.Complete
Write Me A Letter
"Brie... I'm sorry. You're a great person and all, but I just don't-" "Stop," Brie said, a slight quiver to her voice. "Write it down. I'd rather read it than hear the person I love break my heart. If you're going to hurt me, write me a letter. At least then, you wouldn't get to see me cry." - A story told through and between fifteen letters, and though individually different, they pretty much hurt the same.Complete
All your perfect imperfections
A girl who thinks she not perfect meets a boy who thinks shes beautiful the way she is and doesn't need to Change for him.Complete
Loving My Brother's Best Friend✅
When he looked in through the window, he was astounded to see her topless and braless. She was standing with her back to him, eliciting wild desires in him. He took his handkerchief from his pocket and crept into her room through the window. After snatching the top from her hand, he blindfolded her with his hankie before dragging her towards the bed. Her heartbeat accelerated. She could feel that he was her man but she wanted to be sure. She asked, "is it you, baby?" He pushed her onto the bed and gazed at her perfect slender body with profound desires in his eyes. He hovered her and tied her wrists with his tie to the headboard. **** She had madly and deeply loved him since the moment she understood the meaning of love and could never stop her heart from beating for him since the day she saw him despite knowing that he would never retaliate to her feelings as for him she was only his best friend's sister while for her he was her world. She was so innocent and pure like holy water, and he was messed up and a monster whom anybody definitely wouldn't like to come across. She had never dated anyone in her entire life because, for her, the love of her life was everything. On the other hand, he never believed in all this. For him, "love" didn't exist; it was all about physical needs. His mere presence was enough to relieve her pain; he was like oxygen to her, while on the other hand, he didn't even acknowledge her presence. Her love was so pure and selfless that it could make anyone fall for it because it's not easy to love someone who is forbidden. But will he ever witness her this unconditional love? Will he ever love her as purely as she loves him? Will her one-sided love ever be fulfilled? If you want to know, then follow the journey of a tempting biker and his secret admirer.Complete
The blood on my hands are invisible to them. But I see it, feel it. It is like a whisper I cannot escape. - Aeri Hwang People always think the dead stop talking. They don't. You just have to listen differently -Emily Bishop Nothing stays buried forever. you just have to make sure none digs at the right place. -Ezra Herbert Some truths are like poisons-you drink them, let them burn it inside you but never spill them. that makes me guilty too, doesn't it? -Andres Gonzales You don't need to see the whole picture. You just need enough for your mind to connect the dots even if it was not meant to be connected. -Erynx Blackwood Some secrets are buried in the sand. The others? You just carry them in your veins. -Yelena Delverin A crime is not about who did it. It is about who made sure that none would find it. -Richard Forrester
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