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Malevolent ᶜᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᴷᵃⁿᵉ ˣ ᵒᶜ
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Ongoing, First published Aug 26, 2024
Mature
ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ'ᵗ ˡᵃˢᵗ ᵃⁿ ʰᵒᵘʳ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃˢʸˡᵘᵐ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉʸ ʳᵃⁱˢᵉᵈ ᵐᵉ
on hiatus till further notice 

"You don't know me, Kane. I'm wicked, wretched, Malevolent" She listed off but he cut her off once again

"And yet you love"


in which Carter finds himself falling for the daughter of the god of evil

or

Delilah finds out that even in the deepest murkiest depths of her heart there's enough room for love

ᵂʰᵒ'ˢ ᵃᶠʳᵃⁱᵈ ᵒᶠ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᵒˡᵈ ᵐᵉ?
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