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The Love Game

The Love Game

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 12, 2013
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Romance
I always told myself to never fall in love, I should've known that just because the one guy I let in was just to good to be true. You know those disney movies about falling in love. Well love isn't real and it will never be. Hate just disguises its self with love, love is just a lie just like with all those other damn disney story's. If you go to cloud nine you will fall soon enough. The fall won't be into love. It will into hatred. I always said if you love something let them go. Well I sure don't love what love does. So I guess I'll stick around to see if love breaks more hearts. Grace is a complicated person she wants love but she hates what love dose. Love ruins you, it breaks you, it turns you to something else and it keeps you on your toes for a good ending. Will Grace get her happy ever after or will she settle with and happy never after. The Love Game
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──── ⊹₊♕₊⊹ ──── A girl with dreams too big for the world she's trapped in, her heart full of hopes for freedom. But fate has other plans. There's someone out there... her shadow, who sees her not just as a dreamer, but as a prize to claim. He makes her believe she's winning, but in the end, he always pulls her deep into his darkness. Puppet : ~~~~~~~ He destroyed me. Tore me apart until there was nothing left to save. I can't... I can't even breathe without feeling his shadow suffocating me. He stole everything-my dreams, my peace. And now, he's chasing me. Why? To crush what's left? To make me his toy? Or worse... his love? I don't know if he wants me as his puppet to torment or his love to possess, but either way, he's unraveling me. No matter how far I run, his presence clings to me, pulling me back into his darkness each time deeper than before. Puppet Master : ~~~~~~~~~~~~ She doesn't even realize how beautiful she is when she's broken. My fragile, trembling little Doll. She thinks she can run, but she belongs to me. Her innocence calls to me like a melody I can't stop listening to, so pure, so unaware of how deeply she's already mine. Oh, let her try to escape-it only makes the hunt sweeter. I love the way she trembles, the fear in her eyes when she realizes she can't outrun her devil. I'll let her break a hundred more times, let her feel the weight of her hopeless escape. And when she's nothing but shattered glass, I'll mold her into what she was always meant to be. Mine... utterly and completely mine. Ranks:- #1 in review out of 33.8k stories. #2 in awards out of 10.5k stories #3 in alphamale out of 3.22k stories.

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