Thana
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Hair so black against skin so white. The contrast made her more. . . . .bewitching. Then the eyes.
Beady cat eyes like two pristine stones of onyx luring you in, dark as the midnight sky that seems to hold a darkness that isn't dark. The sweet and dark silence before the dawn.
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As I heard the chirp of the morning birds of the day, I look at my beautiful mate. Her hair, the color brown, but when the sun shined on it... It was like a color of gold before my eyes. Her eyes, are the color of a magnificent green that mirrored my face every time I looked at them. "Dove, I will never leave you..... I will never make you suffer or cry, but give your heart a ocean of my love".Concluída
The Obscure Lone (book in english)
"He lived among the shadows of the night, with forests and animals as company, his skin was cold as ice, just like your soul, hardened by the disappointments suffered, loneliness made him bitter, melancholy, suspicious, but he helped me the moment I needed most,and I saw behind his rude and expressionless gestures,a cape to protect you from pain and a hardened heart. I would do anything to melt that ice because it out of nowhere became everything I had, no matter who he was from where he came from, I would follow him to the end of the world if necessary, for Lucian Malthazar the dark of the forest was the love of my life."Concluída
Scarlet Red ✔
What the fuck do you want?"I asked. "Get dressed we're going out"he says. "Hell nah, I ain't going no where"I say going back to my room. All I want to do is sleep and I won't let anybody stop me. I feel a muscular hand snake around my waist pulling me out of my room. "I can't fall asleep so you can't sleep too!" He says forcefully. "I hate you!" I scream. "No you don't, you adore me" he chuckles "Keep dreaming boy" I wanted him to let go of me, not because I didn't like it but because his touch, was driving me insane. It felt great and I can't afford to fall for him, I mean look at him who wouldn't fall for that handsome face and crazy person but that was problem. I'm not his type. He turned me around and this time I was facing him, our eyes met and I couldn't deny it, it felt great to be in his arms. His eyes lowered and fell on my lips. Before I could even say my name, he kisses me. My eyes widened in shocked but I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, closing my eyes. God damn!his lips are soft. It was slow and gentle, his hands moved to my face as he increased the pace. My hands moved to his soft black hair. God! I've always wanted to touch it I let out a moan and he slipped his tongue in making the kiss hotter. It was the best feeling on earth. We both pulled away at the same time, panting. Damon and Scarlet, two different people brought together by fate but separated by life. Will they find each other again and just live with the memories of what that had??Concluída
Diary of a Mad Jezebel
In a world where success is measured by gold, love became a puzzle, elusive and cold. She longed to fill the emptiness inside, yearning for a soulmate to stand by her side. With flaws laid bare, she sought to be seen, a heart so raw, a soul between. Then came a love, strong and true, a resilient spirit, their bond grew. Magnetic, captivating, they intertwined, easing the burdens that weighed her mind. For the first time, love felt real, in his embrace, her wounds could heal. Convinced he was the missing part, her heartbeat steady, no longer torn apart. Yet fate has a way of shifting the skies, their tale took a turn, a darkened disguise. Secrets uncovered, truths brought to light, the joy they shared crumbled in the night. A shattering blow, her heart left torn, the love she believed in now was worn. Yet through the pain, there came a chance, redemption's whisper, a final dance. Amid the brokenness, she found her way, a new understanding of love's true sway. No longer blind, she questioned the cost, the essence of love, now understood, but lost. For in the end, love is not just a piece, but a journey of healing, and finding release.Concluída
Tomorrow's Blues
~"You don't- you don't need me." I stared in shock. This was the first shred of emotion he'd shown since he started avoiding me, and I had no idea how to respond. What was I supposed to say to something like that? So I let myself be honest, and I told him exactly how I felt. "But I do." I almost choked on my words. "I do need you. I can't talk to anybody else. I can't eat. I can't sleep. And I know you know what that's like."~ Liliana is now an orphan. Just 17 years old, she lost her parents in a boating accident and now she must live with her best friend, her best friend's parents and her best friend's brother, Joseph. She struggles through her grief as well as dealing with the mysterious but obnoxious Joseph, and it soon comes to light that he isn't the only one around her keeping secrets. Living under the same roof, tensions arise, and Liliana begins to discover that a perfect family may not be so perfect after all." If you like a good old slowburn, enemies (ish) to lovers, bonding over tragic backstories type beat then this story is for you, I promise :) #1 in #bestfriendsbrother (didn't note the exact date - some time in January 2021) #1 in #dealing with death (11/04/21) amazing cover by @sixty6ix !!Concluída
Silenced
**TRIGGER WARNING** This story is about mental illnesses like anorexia and depression, content may be triggering for some viewers. Veronica, a 16 year old girl who lost her mother when she was young and now lives with her dad meets an extraordinary girl,Zoe. She is gorgeous and Veronica is immediately intrigued by her voice and appearance. Both Zoe and Veronica deal with mental illnesses.Concluída
𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒 | SPINOFF
𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓 (ANGEL) Older. Scary. Silent. Damon Lars was always lurking in the shadows, a sinister presence that scared me. It would be oblivious for me not to notice him even in the darkest areas. He was there. Maybe invisible to others, not to me. My brother's best friend, Damon, was notorious for his dark reputation. While I immersed myself in books, I could feel his gaze upon me. Sometimes, I feel him notice me too. No one knows what happens when all my brother's friends are busy. I saw him. Every day. And I vowed to keep my mouth shut. My secret. And his. STELLA RUSSEL (PRINCESS) Rich. Entitled. Bratty. That was me, and I'm proud. I hated Grayson Meadows. He constantly treated me as if I were a spoiled rich brat - which I was - our fathers being business partners made us around each other a lot. Despite his mocking, he always protected me, causing me to feel uneasy in his presence. If I harbor such animosity towards him, why do I find myself concerned for him too? I hate him. But I fucking need him more. LILIANA ROSELINE (DOLLFACE) Jaxon's intense gaze always sent shivers down my spine, as if he could see right through me. He was Marci's violent older brother, a brooding figure with a penchant for chaos. Danger seemed to emanate from him like a dark aura. Yet, amidst his menacing aura, he would fixate his eyes on me, as if I were the epitome of perfection. But could a girl, so perfect, ever be enticed by a man like him? Yes, because I'm so deep down in love with him. AVERY RAVEN (LITTLE DEVIL) Alessio, the loud figure, refers to me as the 'little devil' and feigns animosity towards me. He says he hates me a lot. However, deep down, I am aware that his feelings are quite the opposite. In the dead of night, when the world slumbers, he clandestinely dials my number on each of my birthdays, evoking an unsettling sensation within me. Until last summer, when everything went south and I ruined Alessio's lifeConcluída
Scarred Desire
Alica Nokav had always fight to survive. She decided from an early age not to believe in love or kindness. Because people were love you wouldn't treat you like you were nothing. So she taught her to feel nothing, and became strong. She tried to escape her past and moved to Thunder Bay, and she wanted to start a new life. But then everyone turned around and her past caught up with her faster than she thought. And suddenly she met a guy who would change her whole life. Damon Torrance had always to fight with demons. Demons in his head and demons in his life. He never believed in love anymore since Winter Ashby send him to jail. After prison he became a complete different person. Damon Torrance knew that he was fucked up, but he didn't care. But he didn't expect that he would care, when he meet a blonde girl who would turn his whole life upside down.
Through the Lens of Fire
"She was the fire he tried to capture. He was the light she couldn't escape." When Cathy wakes in a hospital bed, the world she knew is gone. Her boyfriend lies in a coma. Her mother is dead by her own hand. Everyone says it was an accident, but the fragments in her mind whisper otherwise. Then she meets Lucian, a quiet photographer who carries a secret of his own, a set of photographs taken the night of the crash. In one of them, frozen by lightning and rain, Cathy stands at the center of a moment that shouldn't exist. Lucian has always seen the world through his camera lens; a place where beauty burns brightest before it fades. But when he looks at Cathy, her golden gaze feels like staring into a living flame, dangerous and magnetic. And for the first time, he can't tell whether he's capturing the light... or being consumed by it. As they piece together what really happened that storm-swept night, love and guilt intertwine in ways neither of them expects. The deeper they go, the more the truth unravels ; revealing that some fires are meant to destroy, and some are meant to awaken what's been sleeping beneath the ashes. Because in a world where memory deceives and light can wound, sometimes the only way to survive the past is to burn straight through it.
LAST OCTOBER
" She will fall while trying to carry up what's meant to fall.", The old man says," And things are no longer in our hands to keep holding." He looks at the sky that has started to change its color when sun was reaching down. His whiskey brown eyes like a fall of the October close and feel the breeze of the month. He saw a pair of dark brown eyes staring at him with anger and tears in the eyes. Those eyes that were always left unanswered have come. A shape of a woman standing right in front of him with those eyes that soon gets filled with unconditional love and releasing tears and say with a smile, ' You did what you thought was right to do and I did what I thought was right to do. You did not win, neither I yet we did all the things for a crazy win. And today, our score is zero. " She takes every slow step in shaky breathes, half opened eyes, long untied hair and a face of happiness towards him who was standing at the edge of the ocean with his eyes still closed and unable to see that she had her one last stare before her last breathe gets mixed into the air element, her body into the earth element and her soul into the unknown.
As I heard the chirp of the morning birds of the day, I look at my beautiful mate. Her hair, the color brown, but when the sun shined on it... It was like a color of gold before my eyes. Her eyes, are the color of a magnificent green that mirrored my face every time I looked at them. "Dove, I will never leave you..... I will never make you suffer or cry, but give your heart a ocean of my love".
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