The Forgotten Reality
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Tʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ ɪs ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴏꜰ Asᴛᴇʀ,
ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ᴊᴏʙ ᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ʀᴇsᴛᴀᴜʀᴀɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇs ᴀɴ ᴀᴠᴇʀᴀɢᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇsᴛʏʟᴇ.
Bᴜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏᴅᴅ ᴅᴀʏ, sʜᴇ ꜰɪɴᴅs ʜᴇʀsᴇʟꜰ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡʜɪʀʟᴘᴏᴏʟ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀɪᴇs.
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𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔: Lots of mysteries, a pinch of drama and A few unprofessional grammatical mistakes (๑•﹏•)
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𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐱'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐚𝐰 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫. "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮," 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐥. "𝐈 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐮𝐭𝐬, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐩. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞." 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐮𝐥𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐚𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. ⭒☼⭒☼⭒☼⭒☼⭒☼ |Welcome to Sparks of Enchanted Desire! / Warnings In the book|
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ꨄ︎𑁍ᴥ︎︎︎𑁍ᴥ︎︎︎ꨄ︎ 𝐄𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 6'1 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘢𝘭 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴,𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘫𝘢𝘸𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘨𝘰𝘥. 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐚 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺'𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘭 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴,𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘬𝘺 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥.𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦. 𝑬𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝑰𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕,𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑪𝒖𝒍𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒕.
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☦︎ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎'𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍. 𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍, 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝙵𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙰 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚜. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚌𝚝, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎. 𝙰𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐. ♱ ____________________________________________ !ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ! |SH |TW |ETC. |BSD TRIGGERS..Complete
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𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. • • • 𝐈𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬. 𝐊𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐬, 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐨, 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐓𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐳𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭. 𝐌𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠. 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞. 𝐓𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.
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𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳. 𝘔𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵. 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘍𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤é 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. "𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱..." 𝘐 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳. 𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺, 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘢𝘯. 𝘐 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩. "𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦.. 𝘑𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮." 𝘐 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥. "𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸." 𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘣 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘵. 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥.. 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬. "𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦." 𝘐 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘴. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯. 𝘔𝘺 𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺Complete
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