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Revenge
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Ongoing, First published Aug 03, 2021
Mature
Alex and Tyler have always hated each other.
Alex has always wanted to get back at Tyler for playing her.
But everytime she was about to, she choked up.
Tyler has always known she would try to get him back.
He somehow was always a step ahead.
They hate each other.
But is it really hate?
Or is it really the feeling of love that they cover up with hatred?

TW: death, strong language, alcohol, drugs, smoking, knifes, and a little smut

Started: Augest 3rd 2021

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