The inner enemy (Continuing)

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"Stay away."
 
"No." He carefully took a step closer towards me.

"You don't know what I am capable of."

"Well, it's a good thing curiosity killed the cat.."All Rights Reserved

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I was enduring a feeling which I determined to never let happen, I was feeling suffocated in the web of something unexplainable, I was getting lost for the beauty of heart not knowing how to take care of it. I was longing for something too fragile, gentle, delicate knowing that it can get broken by being with me. "He was my safe place without me realizing it... he was my savior even before i met him, he was the person i dreamt about without recognizing it, he was the love in a heart where there was no hope of any emotion, he became my only family making me remember the love i lost with my parents." I wanted to keep her in my world, hoping our combined colors would blend into a beautiful sky filled with stars, a moon, and endless happy moments shared between us. She felt like my destination, a place where my mind could finally be at peace, free of thought. In a world where I felt defined by my parents' expectations, she felt like my own reality.

From the moment I met him, I felt the pull-an undeniable force telling me to stay away, yet drawing me in all the same. He was the guy everyone wanted, the one every girl longed for and every boy envied. But to him, I was different. I was a challenge. The broken girl who swore she'd never let anyone in. The boy who never believed in love. Somehow, through the chaos of my life, he stayed. But after what happened, nothing will ever be the same. I should have walked away while I had the chance-now, I'll spend every second regretting that I didn't.

|14th October, 2021| I was in the hallway and walking towards the 3rd Floor where our classroom was. I had not taken a few steps when I saw a man not far away. He was wearing a gray jacket and black pants. I was stunned and looked at him - We looked right. I didn't realize we were exchanging glances for a few seconds until he left first and turned his back on me. That was the first time the two of us met - just a very simple scenario. Now, I can no longer see him. Where is he now? Where are you Markuz?

Lucien: the Light That Was Almost Mine by avengenemesis

I met him at my darkest. He was light-too bright, too beautiful. As if the world could never quite hold him. He had a mischievous smile, eyes full of stars, and a habit of saying the most ridiculous things right when I needed them. He made fun of me and I rolled my eyes. Somehow, in between the sarcasm and stubbornness, he became the only person I didn't want to lose. He offered me a strange deal. I said yes, mostly out of spite. But then he made me laugh again. He made me feel alive. He made me stay. At that time, I didn't know how much he would change me. Or how hard it would be to let him go. He was light. He was MY LIGHT. Not because he stayed, but because he changed everything before he left... Trigger Warning : Mentions of scumbags hurting children, offing yourself, thinking of offing yourself and getting offed by fate. Please be guided. And just so you know, i have this completed on draft.

Impossible | e.d (book one) by dolanscrotch

Book one | I've promised myself one thing, and one thing only in life. "No matter how bad or how good things get, they will eventually come back to the middle" This is the quote that I live by and nothing can change that. Or...that's what I thought. Until I met him...

Growing up, I always thought that there was something terribly wrong with me. Because while everyone else had no problem blindly following orders, I had always been more curious. I realized I wasn't the only one when I met my friends. We came up with a whole plan to wait until graduation and then leave. We were so close, until it all went backwards. All this time we thought that it was unlivable atmosphere outside of the barriers. That no one else dared to be curious. Turns out there was a real good reason for that. As they used to say, curiosity did kill the cat.

We met in thorns sharp enough to pierce me from the very start. His words cut deep, leaving marks I couldn't ignore, and his dark eyes with the shade of red I swore I'd never fall into. He was the worst, the last person I ever wanted to hold on to. And yet, I did Because no matter how hard I tried, destiny kept pulling us back together And no matter how many times his thorns drew blood, I realized I'd rather bleed holding his rose . . . than watch it fade from my hands Isn't that what love is? Bleeding for the rose, just to see it bloom?

I close my eyes. I'm not going to die. I'm not going to die. Suddenly, I feel my stomach drop and my head start to spin. I try to scream, but nothing comes out. I try to breathe, but my mouth is dry. The sickening feeling continues for about a minute, then it stops. I open my eyes; I'm not dead... Yet.

This story is not a romance. It is: A tragedy wrapped in love A war disguised as destiny And that's its strength. The Shadow Between Us She was light. He was the darkness that devoured it. Ariana never asked to be thrown into a world of power struggles, deceit, and dangerous alliances. She wanted freedom, laughter, and maybe even love. What she found instead was David-cold, merciless, and infuriatingly untouchable. Every word he spoke cut like a blade, every look he gave set her veins on fire. He swore to keep his distance. She swore not to fall. But shadows have a way of swallowing promises. As the city trembles with secrets and bloodlines clash, Ariana and David find themselves bound together by something neither of them dares to name. He pushes her away, but his silence speaks louder than his cruelty. She tells herself she hates him, but her heart betrays her every time their eyes meet. This isn't a fairytale. It's a dangerous obsession. And in the end, the shadow between them may be the very thing that destroys them... or saves them.

"never believed love could save me. Not in my house, not in my life. But then I met him and for the first time, I felt seen. Ethan was everything I wasn't allowed to want, kind where my world was cruel, light where I lived in shadows. We were never meant to last. But sometimes, the most beautiful stories are the ones that end in tragedy." - Aria Fading Away With You - one last love story, written in tragedy.

You Are Mine

I was enduring a feeling which I determined to never let happen, I was feeling suffocated in the web of something unexplainable, I was getting lost for the beauty of heart not knowing how to take care of it. I was longing for something too fragile, gentle, delicate knowing that it can get broken by being with me. "He was my safe place without me realizing it... he was my savior even before i met him, he was the person i dreamt about without recognizing it, he was the love in a heart where there was no hope of any emotion, he became my only family making me remember the love i lost with my parents." I wanted to keep her in my world, hoping our combined colors would blend into a beautiful sky filled with stars, a moon, and endless happy moments shared between us. She felt like my destination, a place where my mind could finally be at peace, free of thought. In a world where I felt defined by my parents' expectations, she felt like my own reality.

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