They say love is the weakness of every man and women. A dark hole we cannot get out from when we fall in. A vicious addiction, way worse than drugs or alcohol.
Most people say your fatal flaw is what holds your soul together. But...what if that fatal flaw becomes your greatest ability? Something that gives you strength when feeling fear?
What if, the weakness we all posses, becomes our life source?
What if maybe that vicious addiction becomes our daily cure?
What if we can see the light through the tunnel?
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Cursed [book one]
Fanfiction[au in which the characters of Percy Jackson never lived] "Your warrior instincts will come to you within the beating hearts of the heroes, but you'll only realize it after they stop beating." Roman Lovelace lives a relatively normal life. Of course...