I have lived through many things in my life, I have experienced more then I thought I would, but now, I am a husk only living just to live, I have no one, nothing, and I gave up on love a long time ago as I was meant to be alone forever, and it was devastating to accept but I did, so all I have left is to write my stories, to express my pain, my happiness, my betrayal, my love, and my desires through my works.
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Stories by Lust Proditione
- 6 Published Stories
Lost In Her World
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What would you do if you woke up in a girls room, wearing only your undies and no memory from last night?
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Two Lovers One Heart
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Will love bloom and have a happy ending? Or will his fragile heart tear into pieces?