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In Ashes ✧
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  • Reads 510
  • Votes 77
  • Parts 7
  • Time 33m
Ongoing, First published Jul 08
Story of a love that once burned like a raging fire, only to be left scattered in ashes now. 

Meet Saira and Inaya. Two women who once loved as if it were the end of the world, only to be left with aching memories and haunted whispers of what once was. 

One who says whatever she wants to, the other says nothing at all. One shouts and screams, laughs too loud, and the other, she bottles up all her pain, rage, and sorrows. One is a rebel in human form, breaks all the rules, regulations forced onto her, and the other is the walking picture of grace wrapped in venom, holding power like it always belonged to her. One is chaos in still water, and the other, calm in raging thunderstorms. Both broken, aching and haunted by the whispers of the past. 

Now when they collide again, will the wounds heal? Or will everything end up in ruins again?

✷ Woman x woman ✷
✷ Desi wlw ✷
✷Hurt-comfort ✷
✷ Slower updates ✷
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