INFECTED LOVE || nyxclement
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  • LECTURAS 20
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  • Partes 8
  • Hora 2h 16m
Continúa, Has publicado may 25
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"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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