"You want to fight for me?" I reach up into my hair and pull the pins lose one by one, letting them fall to the stone floor. "Then take a chance Vabour knowing how I feel. You want my heart back? Risk yours first this time."
"If I tell you how I feel right now, you'd never trust that I'm not just desperate for your body." His brow furrows.
"Exactly my point." The last pin falls from my hair. "Choose, Xaden. You can let me walk out that door, or you can be the one who takes what I'm willing to give this time." I shake my hair loose and run my fingers through the wet mass to unravel the braid.
"Are you trying to bring me to my knees? Or win the argument?"
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#mytype
"I'm not always calm and collected, and I'm never in control when it comes to you."
"Violence, remember it's only the body that's fragile. You're unbreakable."
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"You want to give me those three little words?"
I stiffen.
"I thought not. Sleep, Violet."
His arm tightens around me. "You, love me," he whispers
"Stop reminding me. I thought we agreed not to fight tonight."
"Maybe you're not the one I'm reminding"
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"I just feel...heavy," I admit. "I don't have anyone who knows who!
really am anymore. The guy I considered my best friend nearly got us killed. I'm keeping secrets from Rhiannon, from my sister, from...you. There's not a single person in this world I'm entirely truthful with." "I haven't exactly made it easy for you to trust me," he says, stroking his
thumb over my cheek. "I'm still not making it easy. But you and I are not easy people. What we build together has to be strong enough to withstand a storm. Or a war. Easy isn't going to give that to us."
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He's the horizon and nothing exist beyond for me
In the years after my father died. I forgot what it felt like to be loved Then I entered the quadrant and became the monster everyone needed me to be, and I never regretted it. But then you gave those words to me, and I remembered...and nearly lost you, too. I'm striving to be better for you just like I promised, but I need you to know that monster is still there, screaming to use every ruthless part of me to get your words back.
~Xaden Riorson 🖤
Hiz gaze lingers along the lines of my body, long enough to strike a match to the lighter fluid flowing in my veins.
I ignite.
Maybe it's toxic as hell, but it's pointless to deny that every single pan of me is attracted to every facet of Xaden. And it's not just his body. It's. everything. Even the darkest parts of him, the parts I know are merciless, willing to annihilate anyone and everyone who stands between him and a goal, pull me in like a moth to a fucking flame.
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Sgaeyl watched me kill another cadet for bullying Garrick during Threshing. She says she chose me for my ruthlessness, but I think I just reminded her of my grandfather.
"I would rather lose this entire war than live without you, and if that means I've to prove myself over and over, then I'll do it.
you gave me your heart and I'm keeping it!"
"you think you can win"
"What makes you say that?" He turns toward me.
"You call it a revolution, not a rebellion."
I lift my brow.
"Tyrrish isn't the only thing Dad taught us both. You think you can win -- unlike Fen Riorson."
Revolution tastes oddly sweet
"Violett" Dain breaks formation, moving toward us as we reach Second Squad, Flame Section. The worry and relief that etch the lines of his face make power prickle in my hands. "You cannot kill him here", Xaden warns.
"You're alive! We'd heard.."- Dain reaches for me, and I recoil.
"Touch me and I swear to the gods, I'll cut your fucking hands off and let the quadrant sort you out in the next round of challenges, Dain Aetos"
My words earn more than a couple of gasps, but I don't give a shit who hears me.
"Violence, indeed." The hint of amusement in Xaden's tone doesn't reach his face.
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I'm wandering in this maze, which is life
can't escape these divine cage of vines
set all above the walls of maze,
like a beautiful, lethal roof like doom
mother nature dictates, but don't explain
how to evade or show kindness to whom
who did wrong in all definitions of mine
sorry going of the topic again?
let's know about vines of our maze
trapping feet of ours, oops "planting" them to stand
the greenery of mother(nature), can't always shine
so when leaves started growing faster than pace of yours
Liam. Blond hair and sky-blue eyes fill my memory, and pain erupts behind my ribs. His boisterous langh. His quick smile. His loyalty and kindness. It's all gine. He's gone.
All because be promised Xaden he'd guard me.
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اجنبیت اک راز ہے، اور راز ہمیشہ پر کشش لگتے ہیں۔
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میں سیاہ و سفید دنیا کا باسی تھا مگر صرف آپ کے قدموں کی چاپ کے تعاقب میں میں اس سرمئی دنیا میں داخل ہو گیا ہوں۔ میں یہاں سانس نہیں لے سکتا لیرا میں اپنے ہاتھوں پہ یہ خون برداشت نہیں کر سکتا۔ مجھے جانے دیں۔
میں نے تمھیں قید نہیں کر رکھا۔ تم پہلے دن سے آزاد۔۔
نہیں۔ نہیں ہوں میں آزاد۔
آپ زنجیر ہیں میرے قدموں کی۔
اگر میں یہاں گھٹن محسوس کرتا ہوں۔ تو اپنی دنیا میں بھی آپکے بنا سانس نہیں لے سکوں گا۔
وہ لوگ کہ دعاؤں میں الفاظ مانگتے ہیں
His eyes are mesmerizing, like melted steel, morning fog. They cut through me as though he is unafraid to see every part of me. His gaze feels right, familiar And when his eyes lock with mine, I wonder why I ever bother looking at anyone else.
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