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Vendetta - T.S. x Reader x L.C. - (UNCOMPLETED)

ViolettePortrait

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Parts 24
Time 4h 36m

Reads 21,584
Votes 786
Parts 24
Time 4h 36m

ViolettePortrait

"It's true what they say; you can never go home again...

Until now, everything in Birmingham had glowed with a faded sense of familiarity. The buildings, the pavement, the people. Walking up the stairwell, any sense of certainty was clouded. I didn't know what to expect. 

I was going to meet a stranger today, even though we had already met."

After 12 years in the US, you have returned home to Birmingham. The struggling owner of an editorial company, you've spent two years hustling and begging with nothing to show for it. With no money and nowhere to go it seemed like all hope was lost. Until one day, when the past came knocking on your door. But with a forked past marred by shadows and blood, love becomes Vendetta.

"I remember when there was homework to run from and wildflowers that grew in the hedgerows. Had I known what was to come, I might have run further and picked many more..."

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