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Dark Romance

Dark Romance

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing18m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 10, 2016
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Fiction
Horror
(Read below description for warnings, warnings will be posted again on the front page) The story starts out with a young and impressionable teen, William, and a young depressed teen, Kelli. This is their story WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS SUICIDAL THOUGHTS AND ACTIONS, DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SUICIDAL OR HAVE SUICIDAL THOUGHTS!! I wrote this story for specific reasons that I won't explain, so do not ask. If this story triggers anything I apologize greatly, it is in your best interest to stop reading and wait for a more appropriate story. Again, if you have suicidal tendencies, do not read this story and wait for the next one. Thank you, and enjoy.
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She came looking for a story. The story was looking for her. In the mountains of Pakistan lies Barzakhpur - a village that phases in and out of existence. A place where the fog lingers too long and the dead don't leave. Taniksha Shah rents an old haveli for creative solitude. Instead, she finds Aslan Ijaz - silent, severe, and far too watchful for a mere caretaker. He tells her not to leave after dark. He doesn't tell her he's chained himself to a bed every night to keep something inside him from reaching her. Because the entity wearing his bones has started to hate the way he looks at her. And in Barzakhpur, love is a weakness the dead do not forgive.

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