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His Broken Angel
He wouldn't have pursued her to another country and defied Killian if he didn't love her.
Nothing intrigued him now. After his first break up he had turned to killing and channelised his rage into it. He became more ruthless and took out his anger on his preys. The blood-curdling screams of his victims would shut out his pain but this time not even that was working. No screams could drown out her sweet breathless moans, no fear-struck eyes could replace her green sparkling gems, no begging was succeeding in soothing his ache. He only felt empty. Killing had lost its allure like everything else. He just wanted her back. He just wanted her in his house, in his arms where she truly belonged. Sh
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Born of Blood, Bound by Hate
“Tonight we prove them wrong.”
Stepping alone into the neon-lit backstreets, Maverick felt the old city’s pulse thrumming against his eardrums. Rain began to fall in quicksilver beads, igniting the pavement with frantic sparks of light. As he wandered, the memory of the council’s passionate proclamations clung to him: songs of revolution, promises of glory, dreams of ancestral dominion. Yet beneath that fervor, his heart stirred with uneasy questions. He had been raised on tales of Delacroix’s triumphs—feasts around marble pyres, blood-red banners unfurled atop moonlit ramparts—but had never witnessed a celebration without the tang of violence. Could true honor be found only in conquest? Or
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ETERNAL OBSESSION
He moved and whispered a scowl in my ear,
"From now on you'll suffer hell."
"And From now on I will save you." I whispered back.
And finally, he broke, his anger couldn't stand against my persistence, he yelled in a Broken voice,
"I never wanted to be saved! Leave me! I DON'T WANT ANY KIND OF LOVE!!"
He left me in his studies. I fell on the ground and began to cry. Not at myself but at his misery. How can a person be so cruel and detestable yet so broken and ravaged at the same time. Deluged in despair, he couldn't hide the pain of his voice but can show the silver fury of his action. He had blended emotions of heartbreak and rage in him. He was broken but fierce.
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The Echo of The Moon
But every attempt resulted in nothing.
The frustration began to boil. It wasn't just about the water; it was the years of being told I was nothing. It was the memory of Killian’s sneer. It was the way my mother had looked at me as if I were a broken toy.
"I can't do it!" I snapped, ripping my hand away from Malachi’s. I turned away, my chest heaving, my eyes stinging with tears of pure rage. "Maybe they were right. Maybe I'm just a broken Omega with a fancy birthmark. There’s nothing in me but ash, Malachi!"
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Betrayed Luna: The Alpha's Claim
Another piece trembled.
I took a step forward, raising my hands just slightly.
The noise ebbed. The silence that followed was full, not empty, but waiting.
I let my voice carry.
“I wasn’t born for this,” I said plainly. “I wasn’t raised to rule. I wasn’t groomed in courts or chosen by councils. I was hunted. Broken. Burned. Hated for my eyes."
A ripple of murmurs followed, soft and knowing.
“I was told I was too loud, too angry, too soft, too strange. But it was in being all those things that I became strong. And it was in being one of you that I found what strength really means.”
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My Possessive CEO (Can love conquer pain?)
Because now—
I’m not fighting them.
I’m pushing through them.
Breaking past them.
One by one.
The space fractures further.
The illusion destabilizes.
The voice sharpens.
Angry now.
“You cannot reject what you are!”
“I’m not rejecting it,” I snap.
“I’m owning it.”
Another strike.
Another break.
Another step forward.
Closer.
Closer to the core.
“You will fall!” it roars.
“Not today.”
The figures surge one final time—
a massive wave—
everything it has left—
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whispers beneath the moon
Please, not like this.
“Nothing’ll happen if I have a taste,” he sneered. “You’re already broken. I doubt your mate would take you back.”
Something inside me snapped. Broken? No. I wasn’t broken—I was cracked open, bleeding, furious. And fury meant I was still alive. My heart pounded as my hands bled, cutting faster, faster, faster at the ropes. *He doesn’t get to define me. He doesn’t get to touch me. I belong to no one but myself.*
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Burning Desire: A Tale of Love and Betrayal
“You don’t get to give up. Not yet. Not ever.”
The machine hissed in answer, steady and merciless.
And for the first time in a long time, I let myself break, just a fraction, because in this room, there was no armor strong enough to hide behind.
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REBEL : THE DEADLY HIERESS
And not when I discovered something else.
This wasn't all about grief.
This was about rage.
Rebel wasn't just broken.
She was sharpening herself into an instrument of revenge.
And someone would pay.
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A Manic Mother: Revenge for the Lost
I was dragged to the rooftop of a tall building.
The two men in black tossed me onto the concrete like garbage. Holding a hand to my still-bleeding face, I pleaded, "Morrigan, I didn't mean to compete with you for Mom's love. You've misunderstood. I only came back now because my eyes have just healed."
Morrigan smirked and looked me over. I thought for a moment that she believed me. But then she raised her red heel and kicked me hard in the face.
"I've misunderstood? Like I'd believe you. You could've come back earlier or later, but you chose this exact moment when Mom was about to take me back into the family. Isn't it clear that you're back to compete with me for her affection?" Morrigan s
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Man, 'Killing in the Name' by Rage Against the Machine is such a raw anthem! It dropped back in November 1992 as part of their self-titled debut album. The track hit hard with its explosive political message and that iconic riff—I still get chills when Zach de la Rocha screams 'Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me!' The song became a defining protest anthem, especially after its infamous BBC ban and later Christmas #1 campaign in 2009. Funny how a track from ’92 still feels so relevant today.
What’s wild is how the band used their music as a weapon against systemic oppression. The lyrics tear into police brutality and blind obedience, themes that sadly haven’t aged a day. I remember hearing it for the first time on a scratched CD my older cousin lent me—changed my whole perspective on music’s power. That album still burns my speakers regularly.
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