The Birds Sing, Even For Us

The Birds Sing, Even For Us

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A tale of shadows, sun, and a love that defies fate. Raven has spent her life surviving. Haunted by a past she can't outrun and powers she can't explain, she's learned to stay hidden, to trust no one, and to never let anyone close enough to uncover the truth. Until Wren. New to the city, Wren is all warmth and light - curious eyes, quiet strength, and a heart that beats like birdsong in the morning. She doesn't know the danger that hums beneath Raven's skin. She doesn't know the storm that's coming. Drawn together by something ancient and unspoken, the two girls find themselves caught between forces that want them silenced, secrets buried deep beneath blood and magic, and a destiny written in stars they never asked for. As sun meets moon, and light meets shadow, Raven and Wren must decide: will they fight for each other... or burn with the truth? This is a dark, romantic fantasy about broken pasts, forbidden power, and the kind of love that refuses to be quiet.
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"You can fall in love again, Billie. I don't mind. I want you happy." She lifts my chin so our eyes meet. "I don't wanna fall in love again," I whisper, my voice shaking. "Why?" she breathes, eyes searching mine. I stay quiet for a moment. Then finally, softly: "Because you still love me," I say. "And I see it, B. Don't deny it." I take her hands gently. She drops her gaze, and a tear falls straight onto my fingers. "Just admit you still love me," I whisper again. "Billie... this isn't about me. It's about you. I want you to move on and let someone love you." "No," I whisper. She shakes her head quickly. "I don't deserve you." "Why? 'Cause I'm famous?" I ask. She lets out a shaky laugh. "I've dated the famous you." "'Cause I'm weak?" I ask again. She grabs my hand tighter, pulling it onto her lap. "Hey, no... you-" She stops, breathing hard, eyes locked on mine. "I'm just... I'm fucked up, Billie. You have no idea." Her voice cracks. "I'm a bad person. I killed. I robbed. I betrayed you-" "You never betrayed me," I cut her off immediately. She shakes her head like she can't even hear me. "I wouldn't want someone I love to date someone like me. I'm scary." "I'm scary," she repeats, quieter... like she's confessing something poisonous. Like she's warning me. Like she honestly thinks I should run. But I don't move. I don't even blink. "Then why," I whisper, leaning in just slightly, "why do I feel safer with you than with anyone else?" --- *********** a/n: Hey y'all - English isn't my first language, so sorry in advance for any grammar mistakes. This is my first 🏳️‍🌈 novel, and yeah... this is pure fiction, so don't take anything too seriously. Okay okay okay... let's get our asses wet

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