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Hellish Paranoia
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Ongoing, First published Jul 29, 2022
Mature
(TW: this story has heavy mentions of religion and brief mentions of emotional trauma.)

Born from Hell and sent to live on Earth, Tessa attempts to journey through life with a human disguise. But soon, she finds herself adopted into a Catholic family with a loving father and his interesting siblings, greeted by her new beloved brothers. However, the household was kept up by rather strict and religious grandparents. 

Keeping her demon within now seems rather difficult, seeing as every religious verse views her kind as monsters that are meant to be rid of and killed... but does everyone view it like that?

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A kiss can change everything. One kiss with your best friend, and it changes the whole dynamic. What will you do when you get to know that your best friend has been in love with you? What will you do when she doesn't want to be friends anymore and wants more instead? * "Everytime I see you with a guy, my skin fucking burns" Millie hisses, pinning me with an intense look that makes my belly flip. I am pinned to the wall with her caging me. "Do you know how hard it is to pretend that you are only my friend, and nothing more? That I love you but cannot have you?" Her words spin inside my head, and the thundering beating of my heart echoes in my ear. How do we come to this situation? I pant as she leans closer, her eyes averting to my parted lips. I am having thoughts of kissing her. Hell, I see her in my dreams so often now that I am not sure what she means to me now. Millie caresses my cheeks and a shiver runs down my spine. "I can't pretend anymore, Grace. It's getting really hard" she whispers in my ear and I squirm. When she meets my eyes, I say something that surprises her. "Then don't." I crash my lips on hers, crossing whatever lines we had.