Our twisted Conveant

Our twisted Conveant

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture18m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., mai 14, 2025
You know the story,Angel's Demon's and the holy sword that was stuck under the tail of the dark castle - a demon king cruel as time ,And a hero that shall slay hjs head and Get the girl happy ending right? ,but of course the typical story its long gone and the Twist and turns along the journey are as cruel as the setting sun and beheaded head of a still alive chicken so here we have our Sweet boy Serath ,a Young orphan that was Abandoned by faith at the holy door's of curch veyla ,Ready to give his finall Death wish, but- ,as a last sign of devine from the Veyla goddes herself,his mortal death date has been changed...and his luck prevailed found now by one of the Church's Nun ,Asthera ,a sweet Sister loved by the town's Pepole and workshiped as the "Purest of them all" as the Town folks Say If that's true or not .. now he inherts the so called prophecy that the Pepele are well aware off along with the pain a hero shall endure ...or... it It beacuse the woman he cares so much its the one that he needs to kill?
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//He had my hands pinned tightly above my head as I squirmed beneath him. The blade twisting between his fingers. He held it up to my throat. I was afraid but refused to show it. "Hurt me." I said between gritted teeth. He just gave me a sorrowful glance before driving the dagger into my flesh.// This is no story of love and happiness. This is a story of death and destruction. One of a man and woman who met one night and not only changed the lives of themselves, but the lives of a whole world of people. One was fire and one was water. They were perfectly balanced. Until one night when the sun fell just below the tip of the tallest castle, the balance faltered, and all hell broke loose. Fire on fire. This is no memorable story that was told on for generations after. No. This is a story of the forgotten. ------------------------------------------- The prince and princess are forced to marry out of their fathers hatred for one another. Yet, there's a falter to the plan and murder gets involved. Will the two be able to put aside years of pent up hatred, or will love conquer all? #2 in tragiclovestory Socials: @0fficialcrystalwebb on tiktok

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