Damion
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it's a short story about a prince and a girl I'm sure its not anything new but this is what was on my mind,since a long time so here it goes if I get likes I'll continue writing ahead thank you, lots of love. hope you guys like it and if you don't my apologies oh and if my story by any chance has any similarity with a book or anything written here or anywhere else it's a mere coincidence, I hope that it doesn't happen. All the characters name and places (except Chamonix its a real place in France )in this story are my imagination and they mean nothing to anyone in real life if they have any resemblance in names or anything else with any person alive or dead its a coincidence and not a thing done on purpose. Have edited chap #1 Sorry for the typos and bad writing i was 15 when i wrote this 😂😂
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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