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“Between us, there are talks of games and music. There are days of banter and pure enjoyment. But when did we ever talk about falling? Did you have no idea I was falling? Or did you sit back and watch me as I tripped over your every word and dug myself into a hole that I can’t seem to get out of?” Axelle Pierce - the rebel. She is a girl with her own little world and quite frankly, she couldn't give a fuck about what's in the real world. Quiet, closed off, dark. That's all she is. She doesn't let anybody fuck with her. Nor does she let anybody get close to her. Nobody dared to figure her out. Not until Cobalt Simmons popped into her life. Cobalt Simmons - the fuckboy. He doesn't stop until he gets what he wants. And this time, he wanted Axelle. He talked of good intentions and flowers and candy. But was that the real intention? © Copyright 2015. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact SheOfTheNight on Wattpad.com.
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𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓼 ➤ "𝑰 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑺𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆." I was already fucked in the head, but when you threw her into the mix, it only made everything worse. Much, much worse. Not that I was complaining. It wasn't a bad thing. It was just... more. More obsession. More hunger. Every part of me amplifiers when in her presence and I was made up of more bad than good. More of the dangerous, possessive ache she carved into me like she belonged there. Sometimes, I didn't know if I loved her or if I was just completely consumed by her. Can you blame me? Everything about her made me crave something I couldn't even name-something deeper, something darker, something more than she could ever possibly give me. And right now? I wanted all of it. Started: February 7th 2024 Ended: ...

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