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Ongoing, First published Sep 27, 2021
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Dark Romance!

"Welcome to hell, Hazel! You can't even imagine how much worse things I'm going to do to you," he smirked, his eyes gleaming with malice. This was supposed to be their wedding night, but it felt more like a nightmare. The groom was threatening his bride, and she seemed utterly unfazed.

Hazel was as cold as ice, her heart a stone. She didn't flinch when he pushed her against the wall, her hazel eyes empty of emotion. It was as if she didn't care about his actions, as if she had been betrayed in the worst possible way. Her life had lost its color; she was heartless.

He gripped her tightly, his lips brushing her earlobe. "What can you possibly do to me when you've taken away everything from me?" she whispered, her expression blank as death.

"Your lover won't come back, wifey. You'd better please your husband," he rasped, his eyes burning with pure hatred. Madness and revenge fueled his actions, yet he couldn't stay away from tormenting her.

Hazel Solace, 28, was an independent woman, a cold, delicate flower. She was heartless, a woman who no longer believed in love. Deep inside, she had been hurt for years.

Damian Knight, 30, was a ruthless womanizer, arrogant and cruel. He was a man consumed by sin, his pride once crushed by Hazel. What if he came back again to take his vicious revenge?


A tragic love story of a billionaire and his vicious revenge.

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The Silent Thread

19 parts Ongoing Mature

"A longing not her own, a sorrow centuries old, and a name she had never spoken-yet had always known." ----- Damian Cassius Gray was a man of honor, a warrior by blood, a king by birthright. But fate had made him a pawn. He had been betrayed by the woman he loved, branded a traitor, and cast into the shadows. In his grief, he became something else-something far more dangerous. Natalie Vivienne Deighton was never meant to be his, but she made him believe otherwise. She had been a fleeting dream, belonging to him in the night, and to another in the light, a cruel mirage-one he chased until it destroyed him. Love was her weapon, and deception was her game, and for that she died. ----- Betrayed by love, deceived by power, and robbed of his throne, Gray had then turned to the only force that could grant him justice-dark magic. He vowed that the lineage of the king who wronged him would be erased from history. And so, the kingdom fell to ruin, abandoned under the weight of his curse. But vengeance came at a cost, for in death, he was denied both peace and punishment. Immortality became his prison. ----- Sometimes, Primrose Lillian Thompson dreams of places she has never been, of a voice that calls her by a name she does not know, and of a sorrow that does not belong to her-yet clings to her soul like a shadow. She wakes up in the middle of the night with her cheeks wet, her throat sore, and her heart aching for a love she doesn't understand. A love that isn't hers. Or is it? ----- β—ˆ Weekly Updates β—ˆ

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