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Enchanted Love: The PAST-The PRESENT
~TOUCH HER AND SHE'LL KILL YOU~ They say the worst pain is losing someone. They're wrong. The real pain is knowing everything - every lie in a smile, every betrayal wrapped in love, every truth people try to bury. I see it all. I understand everyone... except myself. People look at me and see elegance, confidence, sharp intelligence. What they don't see is the silence I live in - a silence so loud it drowns my heartbeat. I used to think someone might come for me one day. Someone who wouldn't fear my mind or my power. Someone who would stay. But that kind of hope died when my parents did. Now I exist for one thing - revenge. No love. No attachments. No weakness. I don't need anyone. At least, that's the story I tell myself. - RAVEN ~~~ People fear heartbreak, betrayal, death. But you know what I fear? A life with no direction - drifting in an endless sea where strength means nothing. Everyone believes I'm the strongest man alive. The truth? Even mountains crumble if they stand alone too long. I've won wars, built empires, crushed enemies. But none of it fills the emptiness gnawing inside me. I move. I breathe. I survive. But I don't live. Some nights, I think what I really need isn't power... but a reason. A gravity strong enough to pull me out of the ocean I'm sinking in. A person who sees me - not the monster the world bows to. Until then, I drift. Silent, controlled, starving for something I'll never admit I want. - ARES
Intellectual being
Have you ever come to think that this life was never the way you think of? If there's something you're regretting the most that you would like to change? Will you able to escape the reality that was trap in you? Let's find out how it can be surpass and it will takes to the journey of kyle that essentially comes within. Please excuse my english or grammar and enjoy the first season. Thank you for recognizing and appreciating.Kumpleto
𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬
He was a man carved by silence - cold, powerful, and too mysterious for the world to read. The kind whose presence alone could make hearts race and words fade. She was his contrast - warm, clumsy, kind, and brave enough to see the good even in his darkness. Together, they were chaos wrapped in calm - until love met ego, and destiny tore them apart. But some stories don't end with distance... sometimes, fate gives love a second chance. Now the question is - When their worlds collide - will her light save him from his shadows, or will his darkness swallow her whole?
Love Yourself
❝ I always say it's for the best But what's the best for me I swear that I'm not selfish I just wanna be happy ❞Kumpleto
Until my last breath
What if the night you decided to give up on everything was exactly when you discovered that the future would work out and that your dreams would come true? Would you still fight through the hard times because you know with that better times would come? Would you continue to find a way out knowing there is a light at the end of the tunnel? "There is still hope in life, because everything is a temporary state, so this anguish you feel in your chest will pass at some point." SUICIDE PREVENTION MONTH STORY 💛 //Storie with a good ending//Kumpleto
Regret it
Something doesn't FIT RIGHT..... They went to the same middle school... They went to the same High School... But for some reason they separated their paths and went to different university... Something HAPPENED... Someone DIED... Everyone CHANGED... The police believe it's a suicide. Though they all blame themselves individually but only ONE knows the TRUTH... Though it must stay hidden and to keep it HIDDEN, he or she has to keep EVERYONE SEPARATED... DIFFERENT STORIES, NONE ALIGN, WHAT IS THE MISSING PIECE AND ABOVE ALL ,WHO HAS IT?
Before Us, After Me
A story of love that bloomed, broke, and left her to rebuild from the pieces. They met by chance. Fell hard. Built dreams between kisses and promises. And then- the slow unraveling. This is the story of a girl who loved deeply and lost quietly. Of betrayal whispered through late-night silences and heartbreak that didn't end with goodbye. It's about watching him become someone else's, while she was still holding onto the version of him he used to be. But it's also about becoming. Told in six parts-Before Us, Becoming Us, The Distance, The Ending, After Us, and Becoming Me Again-this is her journey from first glance to final goodbye, and the love she found on the other side of letting go.Kumpleto
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔
"will you be there, even if the world was falling apart.....will you be there?" i asked. All i wanted was to feel okay, to finally be able to be free and not feel as if life held me by the throat. "yes i will." he answered "i will be there." he repeated, as if he tried to convince himslef rather then me. "i promise." he said. what a lie..... where were you then? where were you when i was on my knees screaming in agony waiting for someone to strip the pain from my aching heart. "i promise." you said. what a lie.... ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙸𝚂 𝙰 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚁𝚃 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝚈!!!! ⚠︎𝑺𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 ⚠︎𝑺𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 ⚠︎𝑩𝑶𝒀x𝐵𝑂𝑌 ⚠︎𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆 (𝖢𝖮𝖬𝖯𝖫𝖤𝖳𝖤𝖣)Kumpleto
~TOUCH HER AND SHE'LL KILL YOU~ They say the worst pain is losing someone. They're wrong. The real pain is knowing everything - every lie in a smile, every betrayal wrapped in love, every truth people try to bury. I see it all. I understand everyone... except myself. People look at me and see elegance, confidence, sharp intelligence. What they don't see is the silence I live in - a silence so loud it drowns my heartbeat. I used to think someone might come for me one day. Someone who wouldn't fear my mind or my power. Someone who would stay. But that kind of hope died when my parents did. Now I exist for one thing - revenge. No love. No attachments. No weakness. I don't need anyone. At least, that's the story I tell myself. - RAVEN ~~~ People fear heartbreak, betrayal, death. But you know what I fear? A life with no direction - drifting in an endless sea where strength means nothing. Everyone believes I'm the strongest man alive. The truth? Even mountains crumble if they stand alone too long. I've won wars, built empires, crushed enemies. But none of it fills the emptiness gnawing inside me. I move. I breathe. I survive. But I don't live. Some nights, I think what I really need isn't power... but a reason. A gravity strong enough to pull me out of the ocean I'm sinking in. A person who sees me - not the monster the world bows to. Until then, I drift. Silent, controlled, starving for something I'll never admit I want. - ARES
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