Branded, But Not Alone

Branded, But Not Alone

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Those born with "dangerous" abilities - ones typically tied to blood, nightmares, death, and control - were branded as children with a harsh X across their necks. Feared, shunned, and labeled "miscreants," they grew up on the outskirts of society, judged for powers they never chose. Asher was one of those miscreants. Born with blood manipulation, he spent his life learning to stay hopeful in a world that treated him like a threat. Ben, on the other hand, had rain manipulation and was taught growing up to never talk to or associate with miscreants. Deep down, he always questioned why some people were cast aside while others were celebrated. When the two met in college, Ben couldn't ignore the quiet pull toward Asher. What began as a risky friendship, kept hidden behind text messages and sneaky meet-ups, slowly became something more. But in a world where people like Asher were seen as dangerous just for existing... did they really stand a chance? *This story was originally going to be a short story in my bxb short story book, but I loved it so much and could not stop writing lol. I hope you like it!
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"It's funny how a small, foolish belief can either bloom into something that brightens your life... or destroy it entirely. That's exactly what happened to me- the boy who everyone looked at as if he were bad luck, a curse, a sin that should've never existed in this already damned world. But what happens when you start believing it yourself? When you're forced to witness the terrifying sight of a corpse in the pitch- black darkness? It didn't end there. Because of that so-called bad luck... I met you. You became my bad luck. You became my eternal curse. ⚠️Content warning: This story explores dark and sensitive themes. Please note that these elements do not reflect my personal beliefs or values, and nothing here is meant to romanticise toxic or harmful behaviour. If such topics make you uncomfortable, I sincerely recommend not reading it. And also, This is my very first book, and English is not my first language. There might be some grammar or spelling mistakes here and there, so if you notice anything feel free to let me know! I'd be more than happy to fix them and improve. 💕 Thank you for giving this story a chance - your support means the world to me! ✨ New chapter every Saturday🫶🏼

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