Poisoned Dreams

Poisoned Dreams

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Fiction
Romance
Enemies to Lovers
•𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬• ┗━━━━━━━┛ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ He was her enemy. The one she despised. Her brothers best friend. But someone so intriguing and mysterious she wanted to explore. Something she sworn she would never do. She was the rose. A storm in heels. He was the thorns. The unforgivable fruit. Polar opposites. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜? ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨: • mature language • sexual content • toxic relationship • blood • death • sexual harassment ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ This story is purely fiction. You don't have the consent to copy or rewrite it in your style. If you steal, legal actions will be taken. -𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤-
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We met in thorns sharp enough to pierce me from the very start. His words cut deep, leaving marks I couldn't ignore, and his dark eyes with the shade of red I swore I'd never fall into. He was the worst, the last person I ever wanted to hold on to. And yet, I did Because no matter how hard I tried, destiny kept pulling us back together And no matter how many times his thorns drew blood, I realized I'd rather bleed holding his rose . . . than watch it fade from my hands Isn't that what love is? Bleeding for the rose, just to see it bloom?

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