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The Return Of Victoria

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Time 3h 36m

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I knew that kissing in front of the loveless was an act of cruelty and knew very well how I used to be a loveless with a darkening past.  A past that turned into a menacing knife that dug deeper into my flesh with every second an image draws it. How much more can you give a human if you already give them the valuable crystal, you call a heart, that's been shattered before that it resulted in being so fragmentary, the slightest touch of a fingertip fractures it .
That night it was carelessly dropped on the floor, all pieces disintegrated. I tried picking each piece up but only bled when I touched the intense sharp edges. Day by day it was stepped on unmercifully, leaving the blood to dry and eventually evaporate.
Emptiness filling your limited heart will teach you something like it did to me. Don't be fooled when they say they'll be there because they leave
He wouldn't trust that bridge we built together filled with love & tenderness. A love so deep the ocean would be jealous.
We always question why bad happen to the good ,such pain that never gained happiness. I asked God every night what sin I recalled making to merit such hell on earth.
Why I never allowed myself to love again and believe someone would love me. The once beautiful universe of blooming flowers, streaming crystal rivers spun and spun until it became burnt ashes, dry lands and devils in disguise.
 Happiness didn't seem to last long with me, yet I was so blinded by the merriment of this sacred, precious gift I received from God , I forgot about the world and the luckless circle of life with me. I thought this gift would strengthen an endearment between him & I, instead I kept it hidden.
I forgot that my exuberance would always be stolen and never given back, leaving an unhealed scar to remember it. 
Secrets reveal, hearts will shatter. The truth will be out & lives would change forever, white lies divulge & the blanket of lies would uncover.

After all,  there are no secrets that time doesn't reveal.All Rights Reserved

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Possessive Rich Bully by comicsthinker

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way. He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again. He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not. "You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back." His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me. "How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--" Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside. "You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him. "Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me." "You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired." "Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret." Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered. THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS cover by IvvyKy

UnFading LOVE(Completed) by Malyshka_Rose

Unfading Love..!! ⬇️⬇️⬇️ I pointed a finger at his chest and shouted, "Why are you doing this to me? You know I don't trust anyone easily, except YOU." My emotions overwhelmed me, making it hard to form words. To my surprise, his smirk widened, and with that, I gave up. Tears streamed down my face as I turned and walked toward the door. The intense feelings I had moments ago began to fade, leaving me hollow and alone. I had never felt this way before, and it was all because of Abid. I couldn't defeat him, no matter how much I wanted to. I wasn't stronger than him, and somehow he was still the first person I loved-and still loved. But from then on, I would never see him again, no matter how much I wanted to. I would never hear his voice again. Without thinking further, I turned back to him. I grabbed his collar, pushed him against the wall, and kissed him fiercely. I didn't know where this courage came from, but I just wanted to feel him, for the first and last time. He looked taken aback, but after a moment, he recovered from his shock, and we kissed each other for what felt like an eternity. ⚜️⚜️⚜️ Love, hatred, and obsession - these emotions can bring out the best and worst in us. It's a fine line that we all walk, trying to navigate through the complexities of our hearts. So, the next time you find yourself in a situation where love, hatred, and obsession collide, remember that Unfading Love is a powerful force that can withstand even the darkest of times. This story is about a man who is suffering from Phiblophobia, a girl who is Depressed beyond repair, and an Obsessed person who will do anything for his obsession. And his obsession is none other than her. #1- believe (23/12/2020) #4 - MysteryRomance A Heart ❤️ for a Star⭐

Drake's Kitten (completed) by Yellow1017

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His Rules Remain by PositiveFeline

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Blue // Daniel Seavey by La--Petite--Mort

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Their Precious Mate by Fennexiss

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Text Me by ariixx

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Her disaster by arushimeena96

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Red Strings: Destined Love by Ira_Alessia

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