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  1. vanalas
    Fingers crossed 🤞 🤞 🤞 🤞
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    I hope so too 🥺🥺🥺🥺
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    You won't have to wait long for this particular one 😅😅😅😅 I hate cliffhangers too, by the way
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    Lopez stopped in his tracks, his sharp eyes catching sight of something on the ground. “Hold up,” he ordered, raising a hand to signal his men to stop. His gaze was fixed on a bear trap lying in the dirt, its metal teeth stained dark with blood. He stepped closer, kneeling down to examine it more closely. His eyes narrowed as he reached out, fingers brushing against the still-wet blood on the trap's teeth. He rubbed his fingers together, feeling the slickness of the fresh blood, a
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    Carter stumbled to a halt, his legs trembling beneath him. He slumped against a tree, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. His heart pounded so violently that he feared it might burst from his chest. His body was drained, every slight movement sending jolts of pain through his exhausted limbs. His senses were on high alert, every rustle of leaves making him jump. Tears welled up in his eyes, a mix of fear, exhaustion, and hopelessness washing over him. He glanced around frantic
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    Jeremy stood silently in the doorway to his sons’ room, leaning against the frame as he watched Oliver and Andrew playing with their toys. The room was filled with the cheerful sounds of the twins’ laughter and the soft clatter of building blocks tumbling to the floor. But despite the joyful scene before him, there was a deep sadness in Jeremy’s eyes. The memory of how he had shouted at Andrew that day, in a moment of frustration and grief, lingered heavily on his conscience. He had never spoken
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    Carter sat at his desk, the room eerily quiet as he carefully placed his belongings into a cardboard box. Each item he picked up felt heavier than the last, laden with memories and the weight of his emotions. He couldn’t believe he was doing this again—packing up his life in a small, simple box, just weeks after he had done the same thing. His heart ached as he ran his fingers over a framed photo of him with some colleagues, a time when he felt like he belonged. His hands moved slowly, almo
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    The heavy wooden doors of Jeremy's mansion swung open with a loud crash, the sound echoing through the grand hall. Carter stormed in, his face twisted in a mask of fury. His brows were furrowed, eyes blazing with anger, his jaw set tightly as he breathed heavily, his entire body tense with rage. “Jeremy Rivers!” Carter shouted, his voice booming through the mansion. “Get out here! Now!” He continued to yell, his voice echoing off the marble walls as he marched further into the hall.
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    The tranquility of Jeremy's house was suddenly shattered by the unmistakable sound of glass breaking from upstairs. The crash echoed through the quiet hallways, startling everyone present. Instantly, the household was thrown into chaos. Laura was the first to react, her heart leaping into her throat as she instinctively rushed toward the stairs, her feet moving faster than her mind could process. Jeff, who had been sitting silently in the living room, shot up from his seat, his face drainin
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    “Aunt…?” he whispered, barely able to believe his own eyes. Carter's heart pounded in his chest as he watched the woman take a step back, her eyes widening with something between fear and anger. Before he could react, she turned on her heel and started walking away from him, her pace quickening with each step. Panic surged through him, and without thinking, he bolted after her. "Wait!" Carter called out, his voice laced with desperation as he followed her through the crowded room. Peop
  11. vanalas
    🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 Not the hit delete on Dexter 😂 😂
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    The venue for the event was nothing short of breathtaking. It was held in an opulent ballroom, the walls adorned with intricate gold accents that gleamed under the warm, ambient lighting. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, their delicate, shimmering light casting a soft glow over the entire room. The floor was polished to perfection, reflecting the grandeur of the surroundings. Expensive floral arrangements, with rare orchids and roses, decorated each table, adding a touch of elegance to
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    Jeremy stood in the garden, his smart appearance slightly undone by the casualness of his half-buttoned shirt and designer shoes. One hand rested in his pocket as he watched his twin sons, Oliver and Andrew, gleefully playing in the sprinklers. The sound of their laughter filled the air, and Jeremy couldn't help but smile at their joy. The past few days had been spent at home with them, a much-needed break after Ethan's memorial. Though he hadn’t yet returned to work, he was beginning to feel mo
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    Over a year ago… * He had been happily cleaning his room, a joyful tune on his lips as he hummed and danced slowly around the space. His movements were light and carefree, his heart filled with love. Elias, his husband, wasn't home, but that only made Carter's happiness more palpable—he felt so much in love, as if possessed by happiness like a demon on Halloween night. He opened the wardrobe, carefully arranging the clothes with a smile on his face. As he worked, a sudden gust of
  15. vanalas
    Wow... Thank you so much. I'm humbled by your words 💓🎯💓💓
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    Carter stood frozen as Jeremy's voice boomed through the room, each word dripping with fury. His eyes, wide with fear, locked onto Jeremy, trying to make sense of the sudden shift in the man he thought he knew. He had seen Jeremy angry before, but this was different, this was someone else entirely, a man consumed by grief and rage. Carter’s mouth trembled as he struggled to find his voice, the words barely escaping his lips. “I came for a signature because... because I couldn’t reach y
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    Carter took a deep breath and smiled softly at his father's picture on the table by his bedside. The morning sun cast a warm glow through the curtains, filling the room with a soft, hopeful light. It had been three days since the uncomfortable encounter with Jeremy, and Carter was feeling more optimistic today. He felt a renewed sense of determination, ready to face whatever the day had in store for him. He looked at his father's picture, the familiar features that brought him comfort, and
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    Robert raced up the stairs, his breaths coming in ragged gasps, each step pounding beneath his feet like the echo of a war drum. He was a man in his early 50s, yet he looked no older than 40—handsome, with a square jaw and intense eyes that seemed to pierce through the darkness around him. His short hair, with just a touch of grey at the temples, added an air of distinguished maturity rather than age. His face was set in a serious, almost stern expression, the lines around his eyes deepening as
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    Carter opened the door to his apartment slowly, the weight of the day pressing down on him. Each step felt heavy as he entered, the familiar cold and quiet welcoming him back to his solitary existence. His mind was a tumultuous sea of questions and regrets, each one louder than the last. How had everything gone so wrong so quickly? He walked over to the small table where his father's picture stood, framed by the soft glow of the still-burning incense. Sliding down the wall, Carter sat on th
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    Dexter felt a sharp pain in his heart as he watched Jeremy and Carter together. His fists clenched, and he took a deep breath, trying to steady his emotions. “What is going on here?” he asked, his voice tight with barely contained jealousy. Carter and Jeremy snapped back to reality, realizing the scene they were in. Carter quickly released his hold on Jeremy, feeling a shiver run down his spine. He glanced at Dexter and the woman standing next to him, who he didn't know, before hastily
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    The world seemed to move in slow motion. Jeremy's heart pounded in his ears as he ran, each step feeling like an eternity. The truck loomed closer, and Jeremy's screams intensified. He pushed himself harder, faster, but the distance between him and Oliver felt insurmountable. The truck's horn blared, a deafening sound that sent a jolt of pure terror through Jeremy. Just as the truck was about to reach Oliver, a figure darted out from the sidewalk, grabbing the boy and pulling him to safety
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    Cursed Bonds

    vanalas posted a story in Fiction

    Meet Lucas, a man haunted by a terrible curse; anyone he sleeps with dies leaving him isolated and filled with despair. Meet Liam, a beautiful, carefree, intelligent and fierce boy whose life takes a drastic turn when a twist of fate brings him into Lucas' dark world. After a harrowing encounter, he miraculously survives, leading into a mysterious marriage. As Liam grapples with the unwanted union, he starts to uncover dark secrets about his new husband and family. As dark secrets unravel and feelings are inevitably ignited, will Liam be strong enough to battle dark magic and shadowy enemies while discovering a love that defies death itself?
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    Prologue: Somewhere far from the city, on a cliff… 8 years ago * The wind howled through the night, a violent symphony of nature's fury, as the moon hung high in the sky, casting a ghostly glow over the landscape. Leaves rattled in the trees, their whispers lost in the cacophony of the storm. Amidst the chaos, footprints marred the muddy ground, leading to the edge of a cliff. A man stood there, barefooted, his steps deliberate and slow. He was clad in white from head to toe,
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    Jeremy descended the grand staircase, each step echoing through the vast foyer of his estate. The gleaming marble beneath his feet reflected the soft light of the chandeliers above, casting a warm glow on his perfectly tailored suit. It was a masterpiece of bespoke tailoring—deep navy, almost black, with subtle pinstripes that caught the light in the most elegant way. His crisp white shirt and black silk tie added to his aura of sophistication, while the polished black leather shoes completed hi
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    “Love makes the world go round, Some folks are unlucky in love, but others…. others find it young. And when they do, it can be the best thing ever.” And here they were, two handsome boys on the lively beach chasing each other, their laughter echoing across the sand. One, tall and muscular, ran with the confidence of someone who knew his strength. The other, beautiful with a radiant smile, was of average weight, but his spirit and energy made him seem larger than life. Finally, the
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