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Marked By Evil
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Ongoing, First published Jun 16, 2025
She was soft, like early morning dew that clings to petals before the sun wakes. Aniya moved through life quietly, her world painted in pastels and stitched together with kindness. She found joy in pressed flowers, handwritten letters, and songs that made her eyes glisten. People said she had a heart too tender for this world. She smiled and kept blooming anyway.

Then came him.

Adrian 

He walked like midnight-silent, intense, and cloaked in shadows. He didn't smile easily. He was toxic, possessive, jealous. But when he met her, she changed him

Aniya : I don't love you 

Adrian : I will do anything for you
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