Until One of Us Burns

Until One of Us Burns

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"The night remembers what the living forget." Beverly was, much like most others, never one to believe in fate. Her life had always been small and nothing short of ordinary. That was, until the evening she stepped into "Anderson's Treasures", much like she did every day, and met a man who felt like a half-remembered dream. Sebastian has waited centuries. When he sees her, he knows. It'd take an idiot not to. The same eyes. The same soul. He swears she's been reincarnate. And this time, he swears, he won't lose her again. But Beverly isn't Lorraine. At least, not like the Lorraine he used to hold so dearly. And the closer Sebastian draws Beverly into his world of shadows, the more dangerous their bond becomes. Because love can be scary. Love can consume everything in its path, flame and all. And some flames can never die.
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#𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 ✦ 𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𓂃⋆.˚ She was light-too blinding, too pure for a man like him. He was darkness-cursed, dangerous, and utterly obsessed. He was a man of power, feared and worshipped in the same breath, ruling over the world of shadows where morality was a myth and sin was the only language spoken. Love? That was for the weak. He didn't do love. He didn't believe in innocence. Until her. She was untouched by the darkness he thrived in-a vision of purity, a forbidden fruit he had no right to crave. But the devil had never been one to deny himself temptation. And she... she was his greatest one. She should have run. He told her to. Instead, she stayed, unaware that the moment she stepped into his world, she became his. His to ruin. His to cherish. His purest sin. And now, even if heaven came calling-he'd rather burn than let her go.

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