Her POV
I crave it. A family. My family. Do I even have one? I doubt it. If I had one, they wouldn't have left me alone here, in this way. All I've seen these years are tears, pain, helplessness. What have I done to deserve this life? My screams are ignored, my pleas are unheard, my tears are unbothered, why? Why me? I've always been told that I deserve it, but I don't even know what I've done to deserve it; if I even deserve it or not?
I mean, not everyone is like me, they play, they laugh, they enjoy their lives, then why am I not allowed to do what they can? Sometimes I wish I would've been never born or I should just get to die, 'cause death must surely be less painful. I hope that for once I get to live my life. I hope I'll escape my reality, I hope, I, for once get to experience love. Once. Only once, because
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I'M TIRED
His pov
I miss her, my little girl, my babygirl, my life. Without her, even this life I'm living is nothing. Everyone fears me, respects me, admires me; anything I want, I get, then why not her? Ever since the first time I saw her, I knew she was the one, the light in my darkness; my sunshine. She was the only one who could make me do anything she wants with the flick of her fingers. It feels like I'm falling in the infinite abyss of darkness and I know she's the only one who could save me. I need her, I want her, and I'll turn this whole world upside-down and tear apart every single person on this earth peice by peice, limb by limb until I get her because
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SHE IS MINE
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Ciao readers!
So finally the Princess in Hell Series starts.
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Mr. Lucifer Ms. Princess
Teen FictionAn Indian brother-sister/family story. The Singhania family is the most prestigious family in the country. Together, they seemed to be invincible. Years ago, the family lost their youngest child and only daughter. Ever since then, it seemed like...
