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Mine and Only Mine (yandereboy x f!reader)
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Ongoing, First published Jul 07, 2021
Mature
Y/n remembers almost nothing about her life before the coma. She doesn't remember her family or her friends. She only has a vague gist of what her life was like. But then she meets him, she has no idea who he is or if she knows him. 
but he feels so familiar. 
Do they know each other? and if so, how?
All Y/n knows is that she feels strangely drawn to him.
what will happen when Y/n finds out the truth and remembers her past.
And will she find love during all this craziness?
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A story about love and murder. 
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Y/n with she/her pronouns
LOTS of cursing!!
Trigger warning!!!
If any of the following topics trigger you, I recommend you don't read this story.
Murder, violence, strong language, physical/emotional abuse, SA.
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*I do not own any of the pictures in this story, All credit to the artists*
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started: sometime in 2021
Completed: ?
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