"In her, I found redemption and ruin, a paradox of salvation and damnation intertwined. Entranced by her lethal allure, I willingly embraced the darkness, offering my soul as tribute to her malevolent grace. Bound by chains of devotion, I surrendered to her will, consumed by a love that knew no bounds, even in the face of oblivion."- Cyrus Calixto
"In the depths of my tormented soul, I grapples with the demons of my past, striving for redemption amidst the echoes of my sins. Yet, in the twisted dance of fate, I finds myself ensnared by forbidden love, a beacon of light in my desolate existence, even as I denies its consuming allure."- Aaliyah Lyra.
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"In the labyrinth of desire, I wield charm as a weapon, masking the ache of a heart tethered to a love I can never possess. Behind every smile lies the shadows of manipulation, veiling the torment of a soul entangled in the web of unattainable longing."-Zene Kylon.
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"In my silent screams, I echoes the tragedy of a soul selling fragments of myself, chasing the illusion of affection from hollow eyes, while drowning in the relentless abyss of a love never truly mine."-Diana Maertisa.
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"In the shadows of manipulation, truth becomes a mere pawn in the game of power, where deception reigns as king and morality is but a forgotten whisper in the abyss of human ambition."
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"In the aftermath of love's tragic end, amidst the wreckage of shattered dreams, there lingers a bittersweet beauty. For even in the depths of despair, our hearts are intertwined with memories of cute freedoms and lovely moments shared. Though one may harbor resentment, and the other may bear the scars of hate, the essence of our love endures, a fragile yet enduring thread that binds us together, even beyond the final act of love's poignant tragedy."
"Love?'
"yes love. I am here."
"release me Fucker."
"God should not abandon those who worship faithfully love."
"I am no GOD."
"You are in my eyes love. Stop fooling yourself."
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"Breathe." He dipped his head down so that his lips were right at my ear, his strong arm wrapped securely around my waist, molding my body into his. "If you're going to fall apart,." He starts, teeth gritted. "Now's the time. I'll be here to put you back together when it's over."
I squeezed my eyes shut again, and I did just that.
I fell apart.
*******
Secrets. Lies. Deception. Murder.
I'd seen and done it all.
And not willingly.
So I left.
I sacrificed my freedom to save myself, and the only way to ensure my own safety was to start over.
Clean slate. New people. New me.
But the last thing I expected when I arrived at Manonwell Prep Academy was to be bombarded by a boy-no, a man who held some unknown vendetta against me. Call it obsession, infatuation, hatred. To me it was all one in the same. He was everywhere I turned, like a shadow. Watching me. Taunting me. Haunting me.
And it was all because of something I did to him a long time ago. It was something so bad that he couldn't stand me, that he wanted me dead, and the idea of making my life a living hell was something that he took pride in.
But I didn't remember. I had no clue what I could've done to him in the past, but he was hellbent on pushing me until I did.
My plans on starting over were shattered the minute I stepped inside that school. He was the type of person that demanded your attention without having to speak. He was untamed and wild and unhinged.
But what he didn't know was that the Winter Travers that he knew in past, the one I didn't remember, was no longer alive. I was different. She was gone and I was here. And he was everything I should've been afraid of. Sinister, quiet, manipulative, but I knew it would be a cold day in hell before I let him win.
Ronan was like gasoline waiting to be doused on the fire that inside me, and if he was ready to burn, then so was I.