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bizzlekellylina

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Reads 19,910
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Parts 18
Time 1h 51m

bizzlekellylina

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I am surrounded by darkness and hatred. I have no one that makes me want to live another day, but giving someone that much power over my emotions is too dangerous and something I won't risk.

So therefore I don't have feelings, frankly I don't want feelings because they are to much of a burden. But if I wanted them I guess you could say I'm out of luck.

I'm the product of darkness and purity. The terrible in between, I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy. But I guess you could say my worst enemy is myself.All Rights Reserved

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Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy by Winchesters_united

The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

My Weakness by Captain_Crawnch

I never knew it was possible to fall in love... especially with a human! This is so dangerous, but I'm stuck to her. I can't leave this fragile human but if I stay, my father might try to kill her since she is my weakness. Weakness is prohibited but I love this palm sweating, knee buckling, stomach lifting feeling that always make my cold heart turn into warm mush. Damnit, she's the flame to my torch! An untouchable flame that I demand to touch. I will just stay in my dreams... For now.

My story by Codedstories

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Broken Pieces by SMC_547

"I love you" she says and kisses my jaw tenderly. "I love you too baby" I reply stroking her still damp hair. We were sat in a dirty McDonald's car park. We could be sat in a fucking pile of trash and I wouldn't care. Because I would be with her. As long as I'm with her, nothing else matters. -------------------------------------------------------- After all he had known was anger and hatred she was like a breath of fresh air to him. With just one look into her mesmerizing chocolate eyes and one listen to her angelic voice he knew he was ruined. He despised this feeling. He felt helpless. No matter how much he tried to stay away he was drawn to her and he knew he was playing a very dangerous game. Leaving the pain of her past behind her she starts a fresh in a new town with her older brother. Meeting the towns bad boy was not on her agenda but every time she saw him she was intrigued. He was rude and had a terrible attitude, but his eyes didn't show anything but pain which is something she knew all too well. They are complete opposites but have one thing in common. They are both broken, maybe just maybe they could be the cure to each others pain. ⚠️ this story contains mentions of abuse and alcohol so if you are not comfortable with this please do not read my story.

To Infinity by BrookeDittmar93

I will never claim to be some kind of saint. Like all beings I have a dark side too. A past, one I do not like to share. Everyone has a curse and I never could accept mine. It took me years to figure out what made me different. Now it is something only I know and that is a gift. However my life has created a mess in others. One specifically who has a brother.

Hunted (Cursed Love book 1) by Narriyasa

This is the first book of the Cursed Love series. ------------ I wanted it all to end. Desperately. I wanted to forget, to be forgotten. But I had crossed a line I was never meant to approach. It wasn't my choice to make, but I made it anyway-too far gone to turn back. I was a coward, a fool who made the wrong move. I wanted him too much, I wanted to be etched into his skin. But I had ruined my chances a long time ago, a lot more than I've anticipated. Now, he won't stop until I'm completely stripped and ripped open. I can feel it, the way he's picking me apart. I'm his puppet, worse than it was being his plaything. And I know he won't spare me. Not when there's so much left to destroy.

Serilda: Part Two by Richa_resa

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Suffer by HellTaker_666

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Lunar Rising by NightShade_Lullaby

Something so primal as a mating pull... Something so... strong; natural even... why him? why would the other half paired to my soul be so filled with hatred and malice? how could I be expected or even expect myself to love something so dangerous and mean? But everything inside me pulls for him. wants him. more than anything I've ever wanted in my entire existence. Even still, I despise him... I despise this brutal, harsh, cold, and beautiful man. Besides the hope, attraction, and other mixed up feelings I don't understand, There is one emotion that battles inside me...lust.

Deepest Darkest Secret by AGrantJTM

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