Leo_Polaris

[On - Going]Who the hell would wish to be involved with mercurial settlements? Ella happened to be caught up in a treaty with an innocent barista. She highly doubts that Theo is innocent, to begin with. Spending most of her mornings at The New York Grinds, what could possibly go wrong beyond cold brews and French pressed caffeine?Theo is barely collected in thinking what lies ahead of them. He might not be certain if the life he chose will only revolve around cake, body, and caffeine.© Leo Polaris…

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Our finished Seventh Heaven. Now Immortalized. A Hundred Scars for Eros.…

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Poems that hopefully cures my stifled perception. Short stories evoked by strong waves of thought and empathy. Provides the perfect abstract of thoughts, regardless of how displeasing they are.Amaranth, an archive and poetry.…

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[To Be Edited]Yvonne had a messed up past love life, and it was already forgotten. She moved on. She moved to another campus, with her new friends and all that. Everything seems stable until someone left her a bouquet of roses from an unknown person everytime she got home. But things went south when she started to receive a bouquet of beheaded roses or thorns to be exact.Who left her roses and thorns?…

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"it was just a summer thing"[a short story]…