Everything Is Permitted
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Ongoing, First published Aug 02, 2020
"These feelings can't be right. Loving another man is not permitted, put aside the fact he's...my best friend." Ezio Auditore da Firenze, the most wanted assassin in Florence, and Leonardo da Vinci, the most brilliant mind in the Italian Renaissance, start experiencing something they never had before. Is it something beyond friend affection or admiration, or is it just a passing by thought? The two men share a trip to Venezia, where they will realise that, in fact, everything is permitted, even loving your best friend. 



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Vita Mia

43 parts Ongoing

~>"I like to believe my thorns were once flowers."<~ ~*+*~ Arabella Karve has learned to keep everyone away. To lock them out, and make them believe that she is the heartless daughter of the worst man alive. No one has ever taught her what it is like to be loved. This is until she meets Eros Vandare. A deadly assassin from Italy is hired to protect the heir to the throne of the mafia. He is a monster, and everyone knows it. He is incapable of love. Until he meets Arabella Karve, the girl he was hired to protect, and he realizes what it means to be alive. What it means to love. ~*+*~ "You don't have to come up here every night if you don't want to." I mumble, my eyes fluttering shut. I never want to force him to come lay with me if he doesn't want to, if it makes him uncomfortable. His arms tighten around me. "I know I don't have to." His chest rumbles against me, the feeling vibrating within every bone in my body, "and I probably shouldn't." Disappointment floods my senses and I take a shallow breath, "probably not." "But I am." "Why?" I whisper softly. I tilt my head to look up at him, my eyes meeting his. He gently brushes a a piece of hair out of my face. "Because I'm fucking selfish and I need you, regardless of what I should or shouldn't do." ~*+*~ **in the process of being edited<3**