We All Fall Down

We All Fall Down

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NaNoWriMo Entry! Wish me luck! :) 523, First Month, Eighth Day: I call it the Plague but in truth, no one knows much about it. This Plague… it is no ordinary one. One moment, you may find yourself alive among your loved ones, and another, you may be the only member of your country left. They, the Lost Ones, they have not died, no. They have simply vanished. And they shall not come back, not unless this dreaded curse is broken beyond repair. The Waste was once powerful, but defeated, They vanished to be no more. But now They want their power back. One by one, the countries fall and only five individuals stand to break the curse. But at what cost? Family? Love? Destruction?
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💔 Married to a Monster. But I Refuse to Break. 💔 Ohm - cold-hearted, feared, untouchable. A man with a face carved by gods and a soul carved by trauma. He doesn't believe in love. He doesn't believe in mercy. And now... he's being forced to marry a stranger. Nanon - soft-spoken, fierce-eyed, quietly burning. He believed in love. In kindness. In being chosen. But his father handed him over like a pawn - to a man who promises to make his life a living hell. But Nanon won't bend. He won't cry. Not in front of anyone. He'll survive this marriage with dignity - and maybe, just maybe, melt the ice around Ohm's heart. Two strangers. One forced marriage. A war of silence, smirks, and stolen glances. And a love neither of them believed in... until it starts to hurt. Enemies to lovers Arranged marriage Powerful top × quiet strong bottom Slow burn, sharp tension, emotional pain and healing He said "divorce me." He said "treat me right first."

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