Fated in Sin

Fated in Sin

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She was the girl he was never supposed to look at that way. He was the boy she was never supposed to love. They were off-limits to each other in every possible way, but some lines are meant to be crossed. Their love wasn't gentle-it was reckless, all-consuming, a beautiful disaster waiting to happen. A secret affair wrapped in temptation, whispered promises, and stolen touches in the dark. They broke rules, crossed boundaries, and let their hearts lead where logic refused to go. "Tell me to stop." "I can't." "Then don't ever ask me to let you go." What started as a dangerous obsession turned into something neither of them could control. Chaos turned into comfort. Destruction turned into devotion. But love like theirs was never meant to survive. He betrayed her. She betrayed him. And now, the love that once burned so fiercely is drowning in heartbreak, anger, and the aching truth that some wounds never heal. Warning: This novel contains themes of dark romance, obsession, possessiveness, betrayal, and an all-consuming love that defies reason. A forbidden affair that was never supposed to happen-but neither of them could stop. Read at your own risk.
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Cold Eyes

Her world had never been soft. She'd learned too quickly that people could love you one day and rip the ground out from under you the next. So she built herself out of armor: cool smirks, careless words, the lie that she didn't care. She convinced everyone around her that she was untouchable, that she didn't need anyone to stay. That way, if they left, it wouldn't matter. But the truth was, she longed for the chaos. She trusted it more than stability, because at least chaos was honest. At least when something was toxic, when it was tension-filled and dangerous, you knew exactly where you stood- you knew it could hurt you. What unsettled her more was the idea of something pure, something kind, because that was where betrayal liked to hide. He's cold. She's reckless. And somewhere between jealousy, secrets, and a Halloween Party that changes everything Athena learns that sometimes the scariest thing isn't being hated. It's being wanted. *** Writing for my bestfriend!

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