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The love of me

Chapter 8 The Ghost of a Life He Never Lived

Word Count: 436    |    Released on: 15/05/2025

s ice on hi

l didn'

arly black. The only light flickering was from the lantern above Sel

, he

.. he

wasn't just a

out the o

of his mind, the pa

ped in silver banners, glowing for

a queen with a heart so pure

den paths, always alone, always humming und

remem

the courage t

he was

east in

cars on

werewolf king, deeply tied to the underworld of desire and pain-t

he t

tched he

sil

sha

ps in the moonlight... from corners of

kn

knew someone w

ever saw

n their we

that n

di

ut a

ut a

ay: I forgive you. I

ht, he w

is life to t

r a secon

ce to

her hand, even

w, the god

in thi

e ag

still burnin

uched her, heard her voice, made h

ter had

ime, she h

ll... h

in her chair, the candle

idn't

chest ached like it bel

he felt the man

hadn't spoken s

she hadn't f

her: This isn't the first

e, just

n't be t

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