Out Of Time.
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Last published Wed, Apr 23, 2025
Alyssa lives like every moment matters.
Ares stopped living a long time ago.
She's light, laughter, and fleeting time.
He's silence, shadows, and walls too high to climb.
But when Ares asks Alyssa if he can help fulfil her final wishes,
Something in him begins to break...
And something between them begins to bloom.
In a race against time, love finds them-
unexpected, unforgettable, and almost too late.
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