Your Maiden
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WARNING: It contains mature content including explicit depiction of violence, strong languange, and overall mature themes inappropriate for your age. If you kinda like it, well just read it with your own risk. It was piercing bland when Natalie Hilton started to move forward on her own after breaking up her first love. She had a lover that she sacrificed over her dreams. She's cozy, stealth and discreet. Unluckily, an accident turned herself way too far from normal. New persona of her bloomed out with no memories at all. One night, everything falls into unwanted temptation and coincidence. She chose to hunt revenge who messed up with her. Books over dreams. Love over hatred. Lust over living. Temptation over sin. Will she able to recognize the same excruciating pain from the past who already fell out of love for her and learn to love again? Does the effect to her would make her change of plans? Or would love conquers it all? Me: Feel the pain until it hurts no more. You: Forget the pain remember the happiness. Someone: Once love turned into hatred, it can never resist. Wherefore, love must be persistent and not insisting. I told you. Written by: styden_crystal_frost All rights reserved 2020 Note: Hey honey, it could loose tons of calories if you add this to your library.
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He slams me into the wall and I can feel his heavy breath on my neck. "What's wrong-" I ask but he cuts me off by putting his finger on my lips. He places his other hand on my waist, closing the distance between us. He lifts my chin up to meet his bewildered gaze, "You look- I can't." he says and before I could realise it his lips came crashing down on mine, every inch of me has longed for this and yet has been afraid of it. He parted my lips more, deepening the kiss as he pulled me closer by my neck. A story filled with love, angst, desire and hatred all bound together by fate.

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