Craving Her Scars

Craving Her Scars

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After dying once already, Layla is a 2,000 year old vampire who has been 17 ever since she can remember. She hates being a vampire and never intended to be one in the first place. Her violent tendencies and her dark nihilistic behaviour, repulses all who ever tried to befriend her. Both vampire and human believe she is unredeemable. Her ripper nature stops her from restraining herself as she fights her hunger daily and has grown to hate herself and the world around her. All she wishes is to end it all. The pain, the suffering. she's done it once before, why is it so hard for her to do it again? However something is pulling her back. Could it be the raven haired girl that compelled her to the flames? *** A story of addiction, suicide, passion and love. blood and gore. ( this is GxG IF YOU DONT LIKE, DONT READ)Ill try and do trigger warnings but its not easy. also more better descriptions and character names will appear. bear with me.
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Layla is twenty years old, carrying invisible scars that never seem to heal. Her childhood was shaped by fear, control, and an abusive father whose presence still haunts her long after she escaped him. Nightmares plague her sleep, vivid and relentless, blurring the line between past and present. By the time she walks into her classroom each day, she's already exhausted-emotionally raw, guarded, and desperate to keep herself together long enough to survive another lecture, another reminder that she's supposed to be normal now. That's when she encounters Professor Natalie Harizanova. Natalie Harizanova is not the kind of professor students forget. She is razor-sharp, cold, and unyieldingly strict, with an icy composure that silences a room the moment she enters it. Students fear her without fully understanding why, and even fellow professors avoid lingering near her, lowering their voices or stepping aside when she passes. Disrespect doesn't exist in her presence-she cuts it down before it can breathe. Her bitterness is controlled, deliberate, and intimidating, and she takes her classroom seriously, demanding absolute focus, order, and discipline from everyone inside it. Natalie isn't here to entertain, nurture, or soften the edges for anyone-especially not Layla. From the moment their paths cross, Natalie sees something fractured beneath Layla's surface, something uncertain and malleable. What begins as strict instruction turns into something far more unsettling. Natalie teaches Layla lessons that go beyond textbooks and lectures-lessons about power and desire, obedience and discipline, control and consequence. Each interaction leaves Layla questioning herself, her reactions, and the pull she feels toward the woman who both terrifies and fascinates her.

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