LJ Shen

Falling in love was so tragic. No wonder it made people so sad.

I was Nemesis, the goddess of retribution.

The next man to feed you chocolate will be the love of your life.

My father and Wolfe no longer had the privacy of the double-glazed balcony doors.

“If you’re into milking things, I’d love for it to be my cock and not simply for compliments. You know I respect you, Nem.”

“Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hours of separation.”
—Kahlil Gibran

Haven’t you heard? Nice women don’t end up in history books

Document everything, Bailey. Every tear. Every smile. Every fail, every win. And remember—diamonds are made under pressure. Shine always, my lovebug.”

My destiny was written for me from the moment I was born, and I went along with it

It scares me, the things I am capable of doing to keep her. I don’t think I have boundaries. No healthy conscience. If it’s her or the entire fate of humanity, I’d still not spare it a moment of thought—fuck the world. I choose her.