Shadows of Tomorrow

Shadows of Tomorrow

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Maria has always been haunted by thoughts of the future, a place where failure and death loom like inevitable storms on the horizon. Her fear is so consuming that it starts to unravel everything she holds dear-her relationships, her family, and her sense of self. Terrified of what's to come, Maria's self-doubt and anxiety become her greatest enemies, turning her into someone she barely recognizes. As she pushes away those she loves, she finds herself on a path toward destruction, unsure if she can ever escape the shadows of tomorrow or if they are all that awaits her.
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𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐖𝐘𝐍 wears pain like a second skin. It's all she's ever known, etched into her bones, buried beneath forced smiles and hollow laughter. Once passionate, once burning bright, now nothing but ash and ruin. She pretends well, but behind the sharp tongue and unbothered eyes lies a girl screaming to be seen, yet terrified someone actually might. 𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐍 was born into a world already at war with him. Pain wasn't just a chapter in his life, it was the whole book. Raised in shadows, fed by poison, his lungs filled with smoke and silence. He never asked for love. He never believed he deserved it. Drugs kept the demons quiet. Cigarettes kept his hands busy. Until her. The only good card he's ever been dealt, fragile, feral, and just as broken as him. Together, Liora and Ares are destruction wrapped in desire. A love not meant to be touched, yet impossible to resist. It's messy. Chaotic. Addictive. It's the kind of love that leaves scars, and still, they keep reaching for each other, again and again. What happens when two shattered souls try to build something whole out of ruin?

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