Black Key's

Black Key's

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Your in a library, looking for books for a project; of what you don't know, but you know that you need to find them. You moves some books, only for some to fall onto your head, making you fall to the ground. You get up, a little disoriented from the heavy books hitting your head. After you get your bearings, you look at the ground to the books that had nearly killed you and notice that they were a little odd, had keys attached to the cover, each with the same book design, but different keys. There were 4 of them, you decided to go collect them and the books you were after and purchased them. You get home and stare at the 4 books, nothing about them makes sense. They don't exist, all you know is that they tell history; and your gut tells you that it is untold and powerful.
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There once was a girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead, and when she was good she was very, very good, but when she was bad, she was horrid. Ok admittedly I don't have a curl, and I don't plan on being horrid. I plan to be their worst fucking nightmare. They took the love of my life from me, and they have broken me more than any of their previous attempts could ever dream to. But the jokes on them. My pain is my gain, and I will use it to destroy them. I will solve the prophecy and end this ridiculous power struggle. I will watch their blood fall to the swing of my sword, and I will do it with a smile on my face. My only concern is what will be left of me once the bodies fall. My inner darkness is a crazy, bloodthirsty bitch that enjoys wreaking havoc. I'm not sure that's quite what the Fate's had in mind as their champion and future queen. Meh, fuck it. Let the chips fall where they may. This is the final book in the Pieces of Me trilogy. This is not a stand-alone. Please note this is a reverse harem/ why choose book. Please read the trigger warnings inside. Explicit content R18 readers.

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