Harsh World: Nemesis

Harsh World: Nemesis

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Long ago, everything was perfect but as stratlings multiplied in the world, the once lush environment turns to gray. A single drop of poison can turn it to black. Like an empty canvas, once splattered with oil paints, it will never return to its original form. But hey, there's still beauty left to admire after everything right? Like a devil amongst the evils. There is still an ounce of goodness inside him that we didn't know. Like the angel amongst the innocents. There's still a demon inside her that she tamed for a very long time, but what will happen when these personages collide with one another, will they find their common denominator or will they defy one another? He is Devil and she's Angel. Both of their parents were once friends but greed for power broke their friendship and became nemesis. Is there still hope left for them to unite again or will it be the end for them?
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[Book #3 in the Nystrom series] [TW: mature content, heavy topics, language] "Are we really doing this?" I press myself against him, my voice hoarse. It's not the fact I don't want this, because I do. I voice my thoughts out loud. "Once we do this, we can't go back." His lips meet my neck, pressing small kisses against my skin. "I'm not worried about that. You have made a slave of me for the past 22 years that I've been alive. No matter what you might think, you're mine. You've always been mine." His hand wraps around my chin. "I want your eyes on me." A flicker of approval flickers across his gaze when he sees me obeying. "Now move, sweetheart." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐋𝐔𝐃𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐎, the innocent angel. Or so they thought. Dressed in black with eyes that could kill - she was the epitome of poison wrapped in silk. Someone you'd want to worship, not knowing whether you were worshipping a goddess or someone far worse than the devil himself. And right there, in the middle of her chaos, there was him. Her anchor. 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎 T̶H̶O̶R̶N̶B̶R̶I̶D̶G̶E̶ 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄, the abomination that shouldn't have been born. With the majority of the underworld wanting him dead, you'd think he had bigger issues than worrying about a certain raven haired girl. Unfortunately, there's only one thing his twisted mind is set on. Her. Even though his father ruined her family's life, even if he's not good enough for her. He'll have her no matter what, and he'll make anyone suffer who gets in his way. A complicated friendship, nothing more - but hearts are liars, and so were they. 𓆩♡𓆪 Started: August 2024 Finished: TBA

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