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The Last Whisper

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I wear a mask so well that even I almost believe it. Almost.

Then I met him. His eyes were hollow, his smile a lie-just like mine. In him, I saw my own reflection, the same quiet suffering hidden beneath perfect façades. For the first time, I wasn't alone.

But happiness is always fleeting. One moment, he was there. The next, he was gone. A fall from a rooftop. A life stolen too soon.

Now, the world feels unreal. Shadows shift. Whispers grow louder. And in the corner of my vision, I still see him.

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Blurb I don't know how to feel. I don't know how to fall. I see blur faces and hear voices from my past. Past, I don't even remember. I don't know who I am. All I see is a picture perfect meticulously created life. A life which wasn't even mine to begin with. I'm an imposter. And he will be my sinner.

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The breeze tickling my body was ice cold; I was stretched out on the ground, which had pointed stones mercilessly digging into my back, drawing beads of my blood Blinking my eyelashes rapidly to clear the fogginess in my senses, I tried to look around, but the blanket of darkness surrounding me didn't help I tried moving my hands, almost screaming when a sharp pain shot through my wrists which seemed to be bound with zip ties; panic flared through me when I heard rhythmic thumps of footsteps coming closer to my body Tsk tsk tsk, you look like an animal thrashing in its cage to get free when sensing danger I dreamed of bruising such smooth skin of yours in more than a thousand ways Sehrish A calloused finger closes around my chin in a firm grip and lifts my head; the darkness did a good job of concealing my abuser's face The angle made my body scream in agony "I asked one thing from you, just a thing, and you rejected me so bluntly that it bruised my ego, and now you just have to lay down there and face the consequences of your showcase of bravery" Something cold touches my cheek, and I flinch away from its cruel iciness The object digs into my flesh; a hiss comes out of me while the blood trails down in bizarre lines Spitting in the direction of the voice, I hoped that the saliva would fall on his hellhound face and say, "I was a fool to love a demon like you." 'Indeed you were because I never reciprocated the stupid feeling of so-called love, it made me sick to maintain the facade for so long, but now my patience is running thin.' He drops my chin and stands up I try twisting my body to maintain a far distance from his looming figure My struggles escalated when I heard the swishing sound of the pants zipper going down Stop, please stop, don't do this 'DON'T DO THIS. I SAID TO FUCKING STOP' *The Warnings: This book has dark themes, Read at your Own Risk*

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spencer, i'll remember how i'd loved you. even after i saw the hate behind your sweet eyes and messy statistics. even after i heard casually cruel words leave the same sugary lips that you used to plant soft kisses on my cheeks. even after i saw you kill right in front of me. the loss of your presence would still hurt the same. it probably wouldn't even matter what you did or didn't do because at night, i would still be crying into my pillow about everything that happened to you regardless. that's another thing that hurts so bad about this all. your loss. it's obvious, i know that. but i feel so alone. and you're actually gone this time.

_talesbyneet_ tarafından yazılmış 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧 |18+ adlı hikaye

#1𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖔𝖋 𝕮𝖚𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 [𝔄 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨 𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰] "𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝." He whispers against my skin, his voice tempting. His thumb caress my chin as his eyes take the chance to dive deep in the ocean of my orbs. "I won't let it slip." I whispered back, my hand closing against his biceps, pushing him away. A slow sadistic smirk crawl upto his lips, proudly sitting on his handsome face. He takes a step back, his hands slipping in his pants pocket smoothly. He inhale a deep breath, and gaze down at me. His gaze linger more than needed before he parts his lips. "Run!" I shiver at his husky voice. "Run little bird. Run as far as you can." I gulp, adrenaline rushing in my blood life. His gaze hold the intensity to burn me in ashes and I am willing to burn but again reborn, more stronger than before. I take a step back, my step silent. One after another before I turn and starts to run in the maze of tall trees. "Remember little bird." His dark voice echo in the air but I don't dared to look back. "If I catch you. I will fucking cage you and there will no escape this time." ۶ৎ He saved me from the jaws of death, but it was a rescue that came with a steep price. He ensnared me in his web of deceit, feeding me lies that I devoured like a starving soul. I was a pawn in his twisted game, a masquerade where I danced in the darkness, making a fool of myself for his amusement. He haunted me like a shadow, always lurking around me, always waiting to strike. And when I tried to flee, he followed. Telling me I was his now and forever. In his darkness, I found my own ruin, a destruction that was both my downfall and my salvation. He was breaking me apart, yet, I was drawn to him, helpless to resist the pull of our twisted obsession. We were two souls, b

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He leans in, his breath ghosting over my skin, every inch of space between us collapsing. "Still pretending you have a choice?" His voice is soft, almost amused. My throat tightens, but I force the words out anyway. "I don't belong to you." A low, knowing chuckle rumbles through him. Fingers tighten around my chin, tilting my face up until I'm caught in his unyielding gaze. Cold. Calculating. "Belong?" he echoes, as if the word itself is laughable. "You exist because I allow it. You breathe because I haven't taken that from you... yet." Tears burn at the edges of my vision, but I don't dare look away. "Fight all you want," he murmurs, his grip unshaking. "Scream, beg, break-I don't care. In the end, little one, you'll learn. Because every part of you?" His lips brush against my ear, a cruel whisper of finality. "It's already mine." __________________________________________ A meaningless prank call caused this disaster, a series of deaths and misery. And maybe it was more than a prank call... maybe it was your loved ones, the people you least expect it to be, to stab you in the back. After all, they do say money changes a person. **18+** **DARK ROMANCE**

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My hand slaps against my mouth as I try to shut myself up. Don't make too much noise...or he'll hear you. A vehicle's door opens then slams shut. I don't hear footsteps...but as the minutes go by I begin to hear them; the footsteps get louder and louder and louder, matching the sound of my thundering heart. That's when I see his shadow cast over the ditch...over the place where I tried to hide. "Well," he says with a smile in his voice. "I wonder where he could've gone...the footprints stop here...so I wonder if he just...disappeared?" My body begins to tremble. I can feel it now. The pain. I can feel the pain already. He jumps down into the ditch...he stands directly in front of me, with his back facing me. My hand presses harder against my mouth as I try to suppress my whimper, but it's way too late now. But his body tenses up when he hears it. He laughs bitterly as he turns around slowly, and his eyes cut through my camouflage easily. "There you are."

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Loving him was the cruelest kind of torment-a love that lived in the shadows, one that could never bask in the warmth of the sun. I was nothing more than a stolen moment, a whispered name in the dark, a secret he tucked away between the life he had built and the one he wished he could have. I knew, deep down, that I was a fracture in his story, a fleeting escape from the weight of his reality. And yet, I still clung to him, to the illusion that for a few precious hours, he was mine. But the truth was relentless-it came in the form of unanswered texts, in the way he dressed hurriedly after loving me, in the way he said her name with the same tenderness he once gave me. I had given him my heart, knowing he would never be able to keep it, and yet, I loved him still. Loved him as I watched him walk away, loved him as he returned to the arms of the woman he truly belonged to, loved him as I drowned in the loneliness he left behind. Because no matter how much I wished it to be different, I was not his home-I was just a place he visited before going back to where his heart truly lived.

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Y/N had long since perfected the art of hiding the cracks in her heart, a quiet ache that lingered beneath the surface, unnoticed by the world around her. Trust had been shattered too many times, leaving behind only the remnants of love she once gave so freely. The weight of solitude clung to her like a second skin, and each day she walked through life as though she were a ghost, watching the world pass by, yearning for something she couldn't quite reach. But when the night embraced her, when sleep whispered its soft lullaby, everything changed. In the silence of her dreams, something shifted-though her eyes could not see, her heart felt it. It was a presence, gentle yet unyielding, that made her believe, just for a moment, that there was more to life than the ache she carried. A presence that whispered in the stillness, as though it had always known her, waiting in the spaces where dreams met reality. In that sacred space, between waking and sleeping, Y/N began to feel the warmth of something new. It was not a dream, but something more-a promise, tender yet powerful, that whispered softly to her soul. "I can't promise you a perfect world, but in this moment, let me be the one who never lets you go." In The Dreamer's Embrace, Y/N begins a journey where the weight of silence starts to lift, revealing a connection she never expected-a love, not of fantasy, but something she's always longed for. Will she open her heart to this strange, beautiful presence, or will the weight of her past keep her trapped in the shadows?

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[Book #2 in the Nystrom series.] [Check tws before reading] [Dual pov] I push the feeling away and ultimately concentrate my gaze on his upper body, which still bears the traces of my lipstick. "You did not remove them?" He smirks and closes the book as I chuckle and trace the lip print with my finger. I smile at the marks, I wanted him to be mine as much as I was his. The marks reflect that. He raises his eyebrows as soon as his eyes land on mine. "Oh?" His voice is hoarse and low when he murmurs, "You like them?" "I do, they look pretty good on you." I admit, gazing up at him when I see him smirk and I wonder what he is thinking about, but when he grabs my hips and pulls me into his lap, my question is already resolved. "Why don't you take some pictures then, love?" εꨄ︎з 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈, the psychopath. While she is still tormented by her dark past, she starts to realize that if anything could obliterate her, it would be her twisted mind. She was desperate for sanity, and as if someone had heard her, the only person who could give her that feeling appeared. 𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐒, the murderer. He would twist a knife in his heart if it meant proving that he'd do anything for her. He yearned to understand her, her innermost thoughts and ways of thinking. He wanted to be hers, even if it meant losing his own sanity for her. εꨄ︎з

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Blurb I don't know how to feel. I don't know how to fall. I see blur faces and hear voices from my past. Past, I don't even remember. I don't know who I am. All I see is a picture perfect meticulously created life. A life which wasn't even mine to begin with. I'm an imposter. And he will be my sinner.

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