Harry in Greendale//h.s au

Harry in Greendale//h.s au

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It was quite absurd how one small, insignificant person could waltz into one's life with a seemingly innocent facade; their dark almond eyes full of innocence yet to be found, and an uninviting frown yearning to be turned upside down; but this one person: a regular looking woman with a heart the colour of the night sky, was anything but average. She knew all about the night vowed to be kept hidden. She knew whose sweaty palms gripped tightly onto the metallic gun as their mind raced, trying to make sense of it all. She knew the truth. But he didn't know to ask. © 2015 by Rose R. All rights reserved. **** P.S Just a warning but this story is set in an asylum during the 1950's and is absolutely crazy. So beware... Highest Ranking: #661 in Fan-Fiction (trailer made by the exceptionally talented @needmalik and cover by the amazing @voidsgges)
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𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃'𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑. Book 1 in "Dark Fate" series. "They say you can't choose who you fall in love with, and he couldn't agree more. His sister's best friend had captured his heart, and he was consumed by his obsession for her and now, he knows he would never be able to let her go because she belongs with him." • ✧ • There's a kind of love that feels like sunlight - warm, gentle, safe. And then... there's his. It's not cruel. It's not loud. It's something far more dangerous - quiet, calculated, all-consuming. He was my best friend's brother. The man I was never supposed to notice. He watched from the shadows, memorizing me without ever needing a single word. I never really knew his name... but he knew everything about me. My fears. My patterns. My dreams. Even the parts I hadn't yet discovered myself. He's always been there, just a step behind-waiting, watching, wanting. And now, he's no longer waiting. He calls it love. I don't know what to call it, only that it pulls me in like gravity - unavoidable, inescapable. There's safety in his arms, yet danger in his silence. Gentleness in his touch, yet fire in his gaze. And somewhere in the tension between fear and longing, I find myself unraveling. Because the scariest part of being wanted like this... Is realizing you might want them back.

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