The Red Strings That Changed Everything

The Red Strings That Changed Everything

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Two people with two fuck up backstory, bump into each other unexpecting during middle school. Thinking nothing of it, they move on. But what if...they were suppose to meet? What if that was something deeper? With one bright red strings connect from the ring finger, things get even more fucked up for these two people. However...what if they got together and had to take care of....3 kids!? That they just found on the streets, together. Let's see how chaotic it gets. - Mikhail, the known mafia boss, the youngest mafia boss. Question surrounds him in the way he doesn't like. "Why did he become a mafia?" "Good lord...so young. I wonder what happened to him" And so on. Will someone uncover the truth or will he keep hidden from a long lost enemy? - Famous for his outfit, there no other than Tlisa himself. People love him and adored him but what if there is more than what the eyes meet? Everyone has secrets but when your popularity on the line, things are different. - Our dear famous bartender, and sugar baby, the one no one except anything from, is magically involved with a gang that also involved Tlisa. Will these two get caught or will they stay hidden? - Rena, a beautiful girl who loves flowers, suddenly goes missing or did she really? People had said to see her late at night, other say they see her building light on even though no one inside. - The police get involved and everything is tied together by a single bright red strings, and they do not like how this ended. With everything in view, from the reason why Mikhail became an mafia boss, to the disappear of the all renew floral person. However the question is...will they be caught? Or will they continue with their devilish plan? Come read "The Red Strings That Change Everything" by Srawberry to see the answer. Slow updates, group work <3. -------------------- TW: Eating disorder, throwing up, past child abuse, emotional/psychological disorder, rape, child abandonment, suicidal thoughts, self harm, gun violence ect
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College? No, this was paradise. Three years filled with partying, not so secret underground drug-deals, and hot-headed men sliding into beds like snakes with no self-control. Things were different now. I wasn't that perfect, frill-wearing angel Mama thought would walk into the house ring-beared. So many things had changed, except for one. Him. He was a disease, one I couldn't get rid of no matter how hard I tried. Everytime he's near, I feel myself turn into something I've never seen before. Like there's something under my skin only he is capable of bringing out. He's manipulative, twisted, and completely wrong in every way. I hate him. Yet every night, from miles away, I find him in my dreams. Mikhail Volkov Fuck the patriarchy. Better yet, fuck everything and everyone. It was a game of cat and mouse, me chasing victories every single day. The Bratva's constant want for war was what kept the fuel in my blood, burning up into flames whenever my knuckles made contact with another opponent. In the end, I'm always the one left standing. This fire in my bones, I feel it burst into flames while every dark memory, thought and desire runs into my fists. So many medals, but only the people around me could see them. The real battle was against my head. And maybe, just maybe, I was afraid to admit that I had no chance in winning it. She makes it harder. An angel with wings to everyone else, yet a master at unveiling those devil's horns only when I'm near. There's this darkness, this fire, in the both of us. The only difference is, she's better at hiding it. She was gone, far away, yet there was this tether dowsed in fuel connecting us, one that only lit up when she came back. Every time she's near, I feel the limits surrounding my wrath being tested. Then again, rules are only made to be broken, right? Mafia Dark Romance *Standalone*

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