His Princess
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She hated him not knowing that her only comfort was his embrace.
He was a sinner just for her. She was his the moment he saw her.
A story where two souls are burning, one for his love and the other cause of her fear.
This story is purely my own imagination and any resemblance is purely coincidental. Positive criticism is always appreciated but please keep your hate comments to yourself as I already get enough hate from people around me so my bucket is full.
Resemblance in any dialog or scene (if any) is totally coincidental as at the end of the day language is the same so some words might end up being same as any other writer but my story is my own as it's based on my real-life dream.
This is my first time writing something so please dear readers be patient with me and ignore the mistakes as English is not my first language.
Please support me. It would mean a lot.
Lots of love for my dear readers, MY CUDDLIES.
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