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Designed to Break (The Jinx Series 1)

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Reads 419
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Parts 4
Time 28m

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Aven has always been told she's cursed.

Bad things happen when people get too close to her. Accidents, disappearances, irreversible losses. But pain doesn't follow her. It was placed around her.

Constructed. Calculated. Repeated.

And he was the final variable. Eion wasn't supposed to feel anything. Not curiosity. Not guilt. Definitely not love.

He was trained to stay detached, observe, trigger, record. And when he met Aven, he knew exactly who she was. What she was. Why she had to break. But he got too close.

Too fast. Too deep.

And she believed him. She believed the comfort in his voice, the softness in his eyes, the way he held her like she mattered. Until she realized.

He wasn't her escape. He was the one holding the door open to watch her collapse. He loved her. But only after she was broken exactly the way she was designed to be.

Designed to Break.

So tell me... If the person who made you feel real was also the one who proved you weren't what part of that is love? And what part of that was the plan?All Rights Reserved

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When It Mattered ✔️ by Kate_Marr

"I don't know, Gracie. That's the point. I don't know why I'm willing to feel how much you broke my f*cking heart every minute we're together just so I can be with you. It's not logical. But I am. I would sit through a hundred of these horrible drives just to be with you." .................. Once a heart has been broken, can it ever really heal? G + E = Forever But then Gracie Allen had her heart crushed and Ethan Bennett had his shattered. G + E = Forever For Never After one fluke letter being published in a magazine about said heartbreak, coincidentally the heartbreaker himself comes back. But is it a mere coincidence? Could it be fates way of telling Gracie that, maybe, not all heartbreaks are permanent. And maybe love, however wrong it feels to your brain, isn't logical. It's chemical. With words left unsaid, secrets untold, and a popular weekly column of anonymous crap advice written by a hypocrite, can one university student rise to the challenge that Ethan holds, or will she fall away into dust from all that used to be? It might take one hell of a bridge to build, but when love is waiting on the other side, maybe it's worth it to try. .................. Okay, so a few words before you get into this. I DON'T have anything planned out. It's kinda just coming to me as I write. I have no idea what's going to happen. All I know is that I was in a lovey-dovey mood and wanted to write gushyness and awesomeness. So here is my attempt at that. AGAIN THIS IS NOT PLANNED AND SOME SHIT MIGHT HAVE NO REASON BEING IN IT BY THE TIME ITS FINISHED. But I hope you enjoy it! Started March 14th, 2016! Finished March 21st, 2016! (A FREAKING WEEK. WHAT.)

Everything I had by ThommyHolland

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