Doors That Are Kept Locked

Doors That Are Kept Locked

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Aurora a young girl with a positive mind in her youth, the tragic things have happened as she aged, now she's eager to keep the door locked so that no can hurt her again, or hurt herself again with the same mistakes from the past. Her choices that were left implanted in her brain. One guy sees through all of the masks and walls she put up. He sees the scars and the pain left in her eyes, her heart throbbing with emotion she can't seem to understand, but pretends they don't exist. He wants to help her, but can he get past her locked doors? Maybe the bigger question is who is this man? Why does he want to help her so bad? What's the bargain? what's he's playing at? Is he in Love? Or is this some filthy pity he feels? Find out in The Doors That Are Kept Locked
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Samuel, a boy with quiet lips and scars that time refused to erase-an introverted soul searching for love in a world that never offered it. Erica, fire in human form-harsh, untamed, a lonely queen fighting to never be forgotten. Their meeting was no accident; fate had already written their names in the same breath. Their bond craves hunger, demands surrender, and lingers in the mind like a fever that refuses to break. But love such as theirs is not gentle. Problems surround them like chains-chains that can either tie them together with unbreakable force... or tighten until both can no longer breathe. In every stare, every silence, every reckless touch-something more dangerous is born. This isn't just a love story. It's a storm. And storms never leave without destruction.

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