Stories: hateandlove. Best in genre
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“Someday you will be mine, Lana,” he said then, lying in the mud, spitting his blood.
His "Lana", spoken in his own special, possessive way, made me jerk involuntarily.
“In your dreams, Chernysh,” I snorted, uttering his stupid nickname with undisguised disdain.
“No,” he shook his hea...
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In progress: 30 Jan
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