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Always Been You

BrideOfSolitude

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Reads 5,718
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Parts 23
Time 2h 32m

BrideOfSolitude

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abusiverelationship bisexual enemiestolovers family fanfiction forbidden friendswithbenefits gay lesbian lgbtq medea opposites psyche queer regency romance romeoandjuliet royalty supernatural trauma

𝐇𝐞𝐱 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞. 𝐀 𝐬𝐢𝐧. 𝐈𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞.

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"Why did you defend me?" She asks.

"I couldn't let them talk about you like that." I answer instinctively.

"But they could be right."

"About you being a manipulative heiress?" The laughter escapes me. "No one is that evil, Medea."

"Taking advice to heart is wise sometimes, Psyche."

"Okay, how about, the day I see proof of your cruelty myself, I'll be the first to run away?"

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Be gentle, please. This is my first novel in a while.

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Content: Lesbianism in conservative victorian era 

TW: abuse, DV, violence, mature language, blood

Fan fiction: Your Throne (Webtoon)

Ships: Medea/Psyche, Medea/Helio, Psyche/Perion

Note: Updates slowly

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