Ezra loves the little things in life, he grew up learning to appreciate them but that made the big things so much worse, like friends, and family, and traveling.
Ezra's mental health started declining when he he learns that soon, there will be extra visitation with his father. Weeks, instead of weekends, things like that.
Ezra's mother took notice of his rapidly declining metal health over his 4th year of highschool and decided to enroll him in therapy.
when Ezra finds out about therapy, his feelings were...undecided. on one hand, it's nice to talk with someone, on the other hand, he would be talking to a complete stranger.
when Ezra meets his therapist he wonders how the man even became a therapist, it's not really a surprise, but still. He's quick witted, charismatic, but just secretive enough to put you on edge. he's also just open enough that you feel as if you know him. As if you're safe.
Mikael, the therapist, hides secrets, and dark ones at that. Not only does Ezra have to go hand to hand with his school president, he now has to juggle being able to handle his therapist. Between the two he struggles to coexist with both. Especially after learning that the two, Mikael and the president, know each other much more than Ezra expected.
nyc•to•phil•ia | nik-tō-fil'ē-a
- love of darkness or night;finding relaxation or comfort in darkness.
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{EXTRACT}
"Tell me Celeste," he began as he walked back and forth in front of me.
"Have you ever heard of nyctophilia?"
I slowly shook my head no as my bottom lip quivered.
He stopped to look at me, and smiled that breathtaking smile of his before he went back to walking.
"Well, Nyctophilia is the word used to describe the love of darkness or night"
He paused again but this time stopped right in front of me.
I kept my head down as my heart pounded out of my chest.
"A nyctophile would be the term used to describe someone with nyctophilia."
He then brought his hand to my chin and tilted my head up so I was looking him in his eyes.
Those beautiful golden eyes.
"You, my darling, are a nyctophile." He smirked then added,
"And I am the darkness you find comfort in."
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Celeste Banks was as sweet as candy and as pure as cotton. Although she had her tougher exterior and questionable interests, she wouldn't hurt a fly...or so people thought
Asher deville was a charming, sexy sociopath, with no regard for anyone but himself. If he wants something, he'll do whatever he needs to get it.
Once meeting Celeste he decides he has to have her, but what will she do when she finds out his secret?
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This is my first time writing a book so It won't be perfect and id also appreciate and feedback/comments 🥺
Rankings:
#1 in goth 15/09/20
#1 in abusive 15/09/20
#1 in violence 1/10/20
#6 in manipulation 15/09/20
#4 in sociopath 25/09/20
#11 in insecure 20/09/20
#11 in anxiety 20/09/20
#8 in Darkromance 1/10/20
#22 in toxic 15/09/20