Iniquity [h.s]
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  • Reads 104,732
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  • Parts 64
  • Time 19h 32m
Ongoing, First published Jul 02, 2022
Mature
SEQUEL TO INSATIABLE. 

in·iq·ui·ty
noun
immoral or grossly unfair behavior.


To say that Aurora is struggling would be an understatement- truthfully, she's barely getting by. Merely a shell of a woman who has lost herself in the path of one man's destruction. A life without Harry and the heartache that followed was something she could've never imagined. But what happens when the man who once had her heart, and ultimately destroyed it, makes his return?

Will Rori and Harry ever be able to mend their broken hearts? Will their lives ever be the same? ... or in the end will they have to overcome obstacles of the past, present and future to be able to face their own acts of iniquity? 

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His eyes narrowed at me, "So what does that mean then?"

"Does it have to mean anything?" I quickly countered. 

Harry's head tilted to the side, his eyes watching my face as his hand slowly raised up between us. "Tell me that it didn't." He spoke, his voice lower now. His hand inched towards me until finally the back of his fingers were brushing softly across my cheek. "Tell me you don't miss this feeling." 

I couldn't help as my eyes fluttered closed, the sensation of his skin on mine causing my mind to go into overload. "What feeling?" 

"You know what I'm talking about, Rori... I feel it too."

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STARTED: May 8, 2023 

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