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I stand next to Rook, unsure of what my place beside him means but knowing I want to be there either way.
I look over at him, hellfire eyes blazing, knowing that if he were to tumble from the heavens again, falling like lightning from the sky, I would be the thunder that chased after him. I would stay there with him, in eternal flames as long as it was his fire that licked my body.
✨✨✨😔🤏

للكاتبة

ARE YOU OKAY ?????
شو طرق التعذيب هاي 🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡

I DIDN'T EXPECT THIS
I THOUGHT HE BURNED OR SOMETHING
his father is a piece of shit !
I understand that he lost his love but this is YOUR SON 🤡

“I did that.” He pokes himself in the chest. “I took my mother’s life, and I deserve to pay for that. So yeah, I let him beat me. But it’s a small price to pay when I’m the reason he lost the love of his life.”

Keeping her from them was never with malicious intent or because I didn’t want them to know. I think it was because I was afraid to say it out loud. If I spoke on our history, on her, then it made it real.
And that makes the loss of her even more real.

But nothing feels like Sage does. I’ve never experienced anything like her in my life, and it makes this question difficult.

Oh rook 🥲🥲🥲

الرواية وسردها رهيب 🙏🙏🙏🙏

She had always been my Lilith.
The reason I fell from grace, tumbling through the clouds and thrown into the pits of hell. Damned to live an eternity in the flames because of her. ✨✨✨

الكتاب هاد كل شوي يخليني ابكي 🤡🤡🤡🤡

This harsh reality I never wanted to accept hit like a train today.
It’s this realization that you’re older than your twin.😭😭😭💔

“You are here some days,” I hear him whisper, his voice cracked from sorrow. “I can feel you, smell you in the air. I hear your laugh in my ears and turn around expecting you to be there, but you aren’t. Not the way I want you to be. Sometimes at night, I see you and we talk, but I know it’s not really you. It’s my mind playing tricks.”

I AM CRYING 😭💔

Glad to know you still know how to lie.” His voice makes me shiver.
“Sorry, act.”

You have no fucking clue what I went through inside that place, Van Doren. Don’t act like I had it easy in there. While you were out, free, trying to fuck me out of your memory.”

Now who’s jealous?”


I AM STARTING TO HATE HIM.....

I want to cry for her because I hope she didn’t feel afraid, but I know she was. She was alone, wondering when we’d show up to save her, but we never came, not in time. She died thinking she was going to be rescued, and we weren’t even aware she was missing.


MY HEART 😭💔

My last hope in humanity had been set ablaze by a set of neon blue eyes and a pretty poison mouth.

I want to believe it—that she is nothing. Goddamn I would give anything for her to be nothing.
But she’s still living inside of me like a parasite, feeding on me.

🥲🥲🥲🥲