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Dreadful Love  {Épouvantable Amoré}

Dreadful Love {Épouvantable Amoré}

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 26, 2025
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Romance
They say Darkness is scary, because you didn't know what's in it. there might be monsters, that are lurking around, Some devils whispering to your ears, and the feeling of being..alone. Darkness is much similar to a deepest part of ocean; dark, you can drown. In this darkness you can drown in self loath, the feeling of loneliness, and the worse thought possible..death. But then the Darkness suddenly shone, full of light. that light made me smile, made me feel like I'm seen, I'm loved..but everything is just temporary. this love of mine, suddenly got filled with Dread. Dread...why does I, Cyra Aelora Voclain..always felt this feeling. Alone, Suffering.. It's always like this, My Love, always is full with Dread.
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I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

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