With Death Etched In My Heart

With Death Etched In My Heart

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 2,941
  • WpVote
    Votos 150
  • WpPart
    Partes 30
WpMetadataReadConcluida jue, may 28, 20152h 27m
WpInfo
Ficción
Temas Sociales
I'm that guy you see, alone. The one you call Emo, a fag. To everyone, I'm just that waste of space. No one knows me. I paste this act onto myself everyday, but its all fake..... Asher, a seventeen year old boy, with the worst case of depression and schizophrenia. It starts with a flyer, and escalates. He struggles with bullying, on and offline. But, a turn of events occurs. Things worsen, and Asher finds himself struggling to hold onto life. Alone, he fights through his life..... Can he make it?
Todos los derechos reservados
#866
alone
WpChevronRight
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • DO YOU REALLY HATE EACH OTHER? (MXMXM)
  • Nobody's girl
  • Loving Zach (MxM)
  • Lost
  • Countdown
  • Moonlit Lust
  • (Book 1) - Our Perilous End - Emo Boy and Nerdy Girl Series
  • You & Me (BOYXBOY)
  • A heart Out of Reach || GAY MXM ||

Theodore Vales 🌸 Do you really hate each other? Because I don't think you do. I've seen hatred before. It is clean. Sharp. Cold. What you two have is anything but. It is fire, restless and consuming. It is tension so thick the air trembles when you walk into the same room. It is silence heavy with everything unsaid, every word buried because neither of you knows how to bleed without drawing blood. And yet-when you reach for me, both of you, your hands brush too close. Your eyes flicker not just to me but to each other, even if only for a second. You think I don't notice, but I do. I notice the longing beneath the fury, the way your anger is only the shadow of something deeper. You both want me. And I-I want you both. But maybe it was never only about me. Maybe it has always been about 'us'. Three. A number most would call too much. Too messy. Too impossible. And yet, in the way you breathe, in the way you break, in the way you burn-I see it. Three is the only way this story could ever be told. So I'll ask again. Do you really hate each other? Or is hate just another word for everything you're too afraid to confess? A story of rivals, longing, and the kind of love that breaks all rules. 🌸🌸🌸☁☁☁🌸🌸🌸 ⚠️ Viewer's Discretion is Advised ⚠️ This story contains mature themes and is intended for adult audiences. Trigger / Content Warnings: Explicit romance & intimacy❤‍🔥 Polyamory / Throuple dynamics (M×M×M) Jealousy, possessiveness, and intense emotional conflict Mafia elements (power dynamics, violence references) Strong language & sarcasm galore Emotional angst, heartbreak, healing Aftercare, vulnerability, messy love Read at your own risk 💫 #ThroupleRomanceNovel #MxMxM #SoulmateAU #IntenseRomance #ChaoticLoveTriangle #Polyamory #AngstAndAftercare #EnemiesToLovers #SlowBurnButSpicy #QueerRomance #DarkRomanceVibes

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido