Her Bittersweet Songs

Her Bittersweet Songs

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture59 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., mars 23, 2021
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Unfeeling. Rude. Adverse. Closed off. All were words that could be used to describe Cordelia Blackthorne. Cordelia had always grown up around monsters and people who never seemed to wish for her well being. She always wondered why she never had a family or a substantial light in her life, that was before she received one. But even then her scars and lingering pain never seemed to erase the bitterness within. However, all of that was until something drastic happened. In which Cordelia was pushed into a new life with new people, and too good to be true opportunities. And as always, she doesn't know how to cope with the change. So she'll attempt to live her new life, trying to make room for her bittersweet songs. Like they once said, her words were knives, it's only a matter before the beautiful kind killed. (MATURE THEMES)
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╰┈➤ ❝No, I'm fine, I'm lying on the floor again.❞ She's a little rabbit amidst a pack of hungry wolves. A prey amidst a pack of predators. A flickering light amidst a jungle of darkness. Her kindness is her vulnerability, a soft heartbeat in the face of merciless, sharp fangs. Yet, in the midst of this peril, there's a quiet strength, a glimmer of innocence that refuses to be extinguished. She may be small, but they aren't the only ones with secrets. How does one go from being a normal 15 year old with the best family she could ask for to being the unknown daughter of a billionaire? From skipping through life like its a path of roses to finding danger in every breath she takes? From dancing to baby shark as she walked home to playing video games in a private jet? Ask anyone, they would say she is a combination of water and fire. A shimmering river that will flow in whichever way you direct her and also a blubbering stumbling fool that might or might not burn down a building if left unsupervised. In her defense the ground is 'madly in love with her' and danger is a 'clingy ex'. Welcome to the life of Palak; a carefree overthinker, a sensitive rock, a withering laughing fool. She doesn't break, but she sure as hell is covered in bruises. This is Palak. An oblivious Mafia Princess. The Bubbly Heiress of Chaos. Will she be able to keep her smile or will she end up loosing it forever?

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