Time That Tears Us Apart (BoyxBoy/Android)
  • LECTURAS 341
  • Votos 16
  • Partes 7
  • Hora 1h 30m
  • LECTURAS 341
  • Votos 16
  • Partes 7
  • Hora 1h 30m
Continúa, Has publicado nov 20, 2020
Contenido adulto
WARNING: This story does contain self-harm, suicide, and suicidal concepts. If your okay with these concepts then please read at your discretion.

In a world where the notion of finding one's Soulmate is a rare occurrence, Gavin's life takes an unexpected turn when he becomes one of the fortunate few to encounter his destined partner. Suddenly, everything Gavin believed in is shattered, forcing him to confront his own biases and race against time to forge a future where their love can thrive. 

With an unyielding spirit and a determination that knows no bounds, Gavin is about to embark on a journey where love and resilience collide. Welcome to a tale where the extraordinary becomes the norm, and one man's fight for his Soulmate becomes a battle against the odds.
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Seventeen Years of Despondency

31 Partes Concluida Contenido adulto

His name was Quentin Black, and we were dangerously in love. He was the source of my happiness, and the source of my pain. But I couldn't live without him. I was a damaged soul, filled with all sorts of sorrow and despair, but he swore to fix me. And fix me he did, for a while, until that time was cut short on numerous occasions by an unfortunate series of events. Several people tried to interfere with his plans of helping me; Emma, Austin, and even my own mother. But in the end, it was down to me and him who were held responsible for how the story went. So here's how the story about my last year on earth goes. Not a love story, not a horror story, but my story; my death story.