The Insanity That Is Our Heart

The Insanity That Is Our Heart

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London Wilder always wanted out of that town, away from her mom and step dad. But, being sixteen she couldn't legally leave, yet. So she found another way to forget about it all. Setting fires. She never harmed anyone, she only wanted to watch the fire burn. To watch it burn and thrive. To hear the crackle and sizzle. To feel the heat on her skin. She only wanted to watch it burn until it eventually died out. ********** Gabriel Reed is a psychopath, always has been always will be. He loved watching others in pain. He was prone to random outburst of anger. He was unpredictable. He was the type of danger everyone talked about, but never wanted anything to do with it. *********** Gabriel saw something in London, a light that knew darkness. Gabriel wanted that light. *********** This is a romance. This is about London and Gabriel's insane relationship. You don't get to choose who you fall in love with, after all. *Strong Language *Some dark scenes *Some sexual activity *Violence
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nyc•to•phil•ia | nik-tō-fil'ē-a - love of darkness or night;finding relaxation or comfort in darkness. ⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓ {EXTRACT} "Tell me Celeste," he began as he walked back and forth in front of me. "Have you ever heard of nyctophilia?" I slowly shook my head no as my bottom lip quivered. He stopped to look at me, and smiled that breathtaking smile of his before he went back to walking. "Well, Nyctophilia is the word used to describe the love of darkness or night" He paused again but this time stopped right in front of me. I kept my head down as my heart pounded out of my chest. "A nyctophile would be the term used to describe someone with nyctophilia." He then brought his hand to my chin and tilted my head up so I was looking him in his eyes. Those beautiful golden eyes. "You, my darling, are a nyctophile." He smirked then added, "And I am the darkness you find comfort in." ⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓ Celeste Banks was as sweet as candy and as pure as cotton. Although she had her tougher exterior and questionable interests, she wouldn't hurt a fly...or so people thought Asher deville was a charming, sexy sociopath, with no regard for anyone but himself. If he wants something, he'll do whatever he needs to get it. Once meeting Celeste he decides he has to have her, but what will she do when she finds out his secret? ⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓ This is my first time writing a book so It won't be perfect and id also appreciate and feedback/comments 🥺 Rankings: #1 in goth 15/09/20 #1 in abusive 15/09/20 #1 in violence 1/10/20 #6 in manipulation 15/09/20 #4 in sociopath 25/09/20 #11 in insecure 20/09/20 #11 in anxiety 20/09/20 #8 in Darkromance 1/10/20 #22 in toxic 15/09/20

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