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𝐏𝐨𝐒𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐞
EtherealSaint
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EtherealSaint
Ongoing, First published Nov 12, 2023
Mature
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"I am poison and every minute spent with me is bringing you closer to your death." my voice drips with venom,every fiber of my being burns with rage as I declare to Eros,but he only chuckles and drags me by the waist. 

His thumb caresses the corner of my lips as he speaks,"If you're poison,then I'm a fool that'll gladly die because I simply cannot resist you."

"You're crazy."

"Only for you Lily."

"Stop calling me Lily, it's Lilith."

"To everyone else,Lilith. But you're my Lily"

"I'm not your anything."

"Yes you are," the manic look in his eyes makes me pale. "You're my oblivion,Lily. You can drive a dagger through my heart and I'd still yearn to kiss your poisonous lips till I'm out of breath and succumb to my demise."

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π‹πˆπ‹πˆπ“π‡ 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋,the agonist. A troubled teen struggling with depression. Alive on the outside but a decaying corpse on the inside. A girl with a dark sense of humour and deep burning hatred for her academic rival. 

π„π‘πŽπ’ π’π”π‹π‹πˆπ•π€π,the ripper. A messed up teen with psychotic tendencies which he hides with a sweet smile and cool demeanor. He's the type of person to dig a knife into your flesh and ask if you're hurt,and when you say yes, he'll comfort you and keep stabbing till you take your last breath. 

He's not alright in the head and he knows it. Eros uses his intelligence and wit to cover his abnormal behavior,but only one person sees his dark soul. 

His lily. 

What starts out as a rivalry turns into the darkest shade of obsession.

Throw in a vicious masked murderer that keeps stalking Lilith and killing her friends and the mysterious events taking place at Calvary Academy and you have yourselves one hell of a toxic story.
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64 parts Complete Mature

Isabella Harper, a nineteen-year-old, lost her color vision after her sister's suicide. She shut down herself from everyone and remained in her world until her parents force her to go to college. She couldn't get into a hotshot university since she was home-schooled. Isabella settled with a community college in Dunwoody, Georgia. Trying to live a normal life with her vision, Isabella is dragged into a whole new world. Everything happens for a reason. She met new people, experiences new emotions, and discovers secrets and the reason behind her sister's death. Now she wants revenge. Battling demons from her past, going to underground fights and nightclubs, hacking into a porn site, and on top of everything, there's Hunter Armstrong. Warning ⚠️ This book contains dark themes, mature and triggering content, i.e. description/talk of suicide, rape, porn, and mature language. ~^~^~^~ His lips cupped mine, and a swell of warmth unfurled in my heart. It was gentle and soft, something I never expected from a guy like him. He moved his right hand from my cheek to my waist, tugging me against him, and molded our bodies together. A wave of electricity went down to my core when he licked my lips. "Open your mouth, Bella." His commanding husky voice against my lips jolted my heart, and I followed his order like a slave. With no control, a moan erupted from my throat as his tongue met mine. It was barely audible, but I knew he heard it when he smiled against my lips. He swept my hair from my face to my back and gathered them in his fist. He tugged my head back, deepening the kiss, and my heart thrashed in my chest. At that moment, I didn't need drugs to know what being high felt like because his lips were enough to send me on nine clouds. Just once and I was addicted to it. If this is how being kissed feels like, then fuck, I've wasted a lot of time. ~^~^~^~ FEATURED ON: @Romance (Romantic Suspense) HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 Goodgirl, Darkpast #2 Badboy #5 Newadult

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