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“Out of my way!” “Learn to read your lines before challenging them.” “It shouldn’t be like how we are supposed to be.” “Pretend as if it never happened.” One night, a thousand questions ignited to be answered. Alas, neither of them was ready to do so. She chose to play the wisest role, or she just thought it could be possibly the wisest. He let himself be mesmerized by the encounter, amazed by the new connection he seemed to create in his mind. “Tell me if I’m wrong.” “It doesn’t change the fact that we fell into this together.” “Forced self-denial? How far can you manage to go with it?” She must be considered a fool to reject his advances, as all the women out there desired for him. But he is neither good, for thinking it will be easy to get her. She seems sharp, quick-witted and flooded with elegance. On the contrary, her gazes are terrifying, unwelcoming. She isn’t afraid of darkness, she appreciated evil, while hated being loved and avoided the fragments of romance. Her existence is mysterious as well as her presence. And there he is, calm, collected, flawless, and handsome in everything he does. He seems to believe in love, more than anyone. He is not afraid of the wonders of romance, it’s just he didn’t need to think about it until he met her. It was then he found the meaning of those abstract feelings he had read in the books. “Say, My Lady, will you be mine?” “Am I not honored enough to love My Lord more than I do?” Love sounds like a fairy tale, for people who constantly face with the reality of truth and desires. Love turns into lust, lust into self-destruction. Sometimes, even a fairy tale is not enough to make a story perfect. Sometimes, sacrifice is the only option to keep one side pleasant. A fated match? Or an unfortunate miss-match? Forever together? Or a curse to never be together? It was a destined encounter, which led them into a beautiful mistake. Will they be counting it as a mistake over time? Or they will leave it behind and move on like all those fragments of memories lost in the dark shade of the past? A journey of forbidden and impossible bloodthirsty love begins here.

"Everybody says writers create stories..... but I don't believe that. I believe writers have their own stories which help them to become actual writers," Annabelle spelled those words fearlessly. There was nothing that could stop her to move forward, to stop her to make her own story. Anna threw the microphone she was holding and came down from the stage just to find her story, that guy who was standing backstage with his eyes fixed on her. Yes, he was her story. Then again, he is the only man she can ever make a story with. A story that is she obsessed with all along. He kissed her passionately and whispered to her, "Let's make a story that holds us together, my love." A crashed princess and an unknown prince charming fell in love with each other so madly, that's how their love story worked! *** *** *** *** "If I say it was a love at first sight, what would you do?" "I will just reject you," she answered calmly. Kiera has given up on love. She promised that she is never going to fall in love. But the irresistible guy just came into her life forcefully as he fell in love with her from the moment his eyes fell upon her. She was nonchalant and on the other hand, he was persistent. She can't fall in love with him but she still can't resist seeing him with any other woman. Can they also make a story? A story that can also hold them together? - - - - - - - - So? What if I say all of this is just a delusion? A delusion that I am forcing you, people, to think? Who knows if it is true or not? Only the end can define its ending. Let's stick to the end together? Shall we? ________________________ *Daily Uploads* *Female Leading* *R-18* *Readers should read it at their own risk* I am not gonna take responsibility for them! #Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/jEgFATUvwN #Personal IG: nimbu420