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Never Ending Cycle

Never Ending Cycle

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Mar 30, 2026
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Romance
Never ending cyles are hard to break. It's hard to drop a certain routine after getting used to it for the biggest while. "I love you." are just three simple words that can have so much meaning. To one person they may mean the world, to someone else they can mean nothing except just three plain words. To Nova these words were her way of telling someone she could imagine a future with them and wanted them in her life. She expressed herself in words, it was difficult for her to be able to be honest in person directly about her feelings without freezing up. But to Lev he did not know if he could trust anyone's words after being lied too constantly. He had given up on love or so he thought until he met her. Nova made it her goal to prove to Lev that words like those were not just meaningless things you can tell anyone. Little does she know that deciding to set her heart on that goal could lead up to a constant roller coaster of multiple difficulties was going to start to slowly show a repetitive pattern. A pattern that will have her constantly questioning whether there's any reason left to keep going with this certain goal.
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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