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The Dream of Selenophobia

The Dream of Selenophobia

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Celestina Mortell an ordinary living Goddess of nature in the Magdalena that only her grandmother knew that there's a beauty like her is existing in this cruel world. Mud and barefoot Celestina is just a show to keep her safety in the mad people in town. People call her grandmother as a witch and the most terrifying is that they burned their house in the top of the mountain so the witch will die and stop the cursed that people's believe. She's helpless and do not know where to go when their house is burn and her grandmother died because of them. She go and run away from the people and go in town. Meet the city and the darkness of the boulevard. Standing meter away from the store and touching her stomach aching because of grogginess. That must be her life.She looked up and stare at the moon. " Why so beautiful? Even the darkness eats you. I wanna be like you, but how? " her tears flowed as she sobbed. "why is that? I still have a dream but now I don't seem to want to dream" another tears escaped from her eyes. "I just dream of being a moon too" she said and wiped her tears. "It is hard to dream of being the moon if you cannot stand in the difficult times of life." a voice from behind. But she kept on looking at the full moon. "How can you shine if you just keep looking up and crying at the moon? an exquisite lady looking up and crying in the moon. You must be the dreamless selenophile" And that night started she never looked up in the sky and amaze of how beautiful the moon is.
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When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

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