Aspiring. Unediting. Sometimes uncertain.
Caught up in a whirlwind of paper plots but my pen somehow seems abit crooked.
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Stories by Cristiana Arabella Borromeo
MONSTERS
Born in the Bloodforest, Marishka had always been branded as a child of darkness, as some sort of monster. Li...
The Red Queen
"If you do not really love me I will behead you."
He smirked, "No need to worry 'bout me, your...