Symbols Of My Future

Symbols Of My Future

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''She has the mark of the devil, a disgrace to our family. She is not my child! She does not have any similar features compared to me!'' My father shouted at my mother who was looking down with tears flowing over her rosy cheeks. My jet black hair was similar to my mothers, My hazel eyes can simply be mistaken for wild animals. My footed pj's were loose on its zipper and I was swinging my teddy bear hearing my parent's conversation without them knowing I was reminiscing every word. ''Mommy? daddy?'' I asked with curiosity in my tone '' Don't call me that, you disgusting excuse for a daughter in my blood.'' My father spat out coldly and left to the door slamming it before my mom can grab his hand and stop him. ''I'm so sorry.'' Was the last thing I remember of my parents. ''What's going on?'' I asked putting out a part of my act of not knowing what has happened.
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"Like you expressed your friend, am I the one who make you feel those butterflies that you encounter in the pages of your novels?" As soon as he spoke, my throat constricted. Our faces were just mere inches apart. I lowered my gaze, unable to bear looking at him. With his finger beneath my chin, he lifted my eyes to meet his, his piercing blue eyes held me captive, as if I had drifted into their depths. He murmured, " I asked you something, princess." I couldn't help but reply, "No". My voice was a mere whispered, his gazed still fixed upon me. It seemed as, if he blinked his eyes, i might be vanished into thin air. He grabbed the back of my neck and spoke in his deep husky voice. "Let me see, how truthful my princess is being with me." With that he pressed his lips against mine, showing how much he craves for and I felt my legs weakning.... Is he really the one? ༘˚⋆𐙚。⋆𖦹.✧˚ ᴛ ʀ ᴏ ᴘ ᴇ s: ✧ Age gap (5 years) ✧ Bestfriend / boyfriend bestfriend's ✧ Heavy breeding kink ✧ Obsessive MMC ✧ Forced marriage ✧ He fell twice and harder ✧ Dark romance ✧ Professor x Student (short -lived) ✧ Mystery ✧ Amnesia ✧ Desi x Desi ✧ Enemies to lovers (she hates, he loves) ✧ Touch her and see hell on earth ༘˚⋆𐙚。⋆𖦹.✧˚ *Unedited* Read at your own risk 6.11.25 //NOTE :It's on hold for a bit... just dealing with some personal stuff. Really hoping you all understand and stick around 🥺🫶

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