⦠Author's Note ā¦
Hello, My beloved reader.
You just stepped into SEVDA and I should probably warn you now... this is not a love story wrapped in roses and soft endings.
This story was built from obsession, violence, grief, secrets, and the kind of love that leaves bruises long after it's gone. It is messy on purpose. Cruel on purpose. Confusing on purpose.
And before we begin, a small confession.
This is my first story..English is not my first language either, so if a sentence occasionally trips over its own feet, pretend you didn't see it. We listen, we judge silently, we move on.
I'm still learning. Still improving..Still trying to drag the monsters out of my head and place them somewhere safer. My therapist would probably be very proud of this coping mechanism.
Now let's make one thing very clear.
If you came here expecting a hero who saves the girl, a villain who suddenly becomes soft for "the one," or a romanticized dark romance where danger is attractive but never truly dangerous... this may not be for you.
Because here, villains remain villains.
Some people are cruel without redemption. Some wounds do not heal beautifully. And love, in this world, does not arrive to save anyone.
It ruins. It consumes. It stains.
SEVDA is fiction. Every character, organization, event, and setting is entirely imagined. Any resemblance to real people, cultures, or events is purely coincidental.
One more thing before you start.
Character aesthetics will arrive later.
Some characters reveal themselves in layers, and giving away visuals, vibes, or aesthetics too early can accidentally expose things the plot is trying to hide. I'd rather let you meet the character first, unlock who they are, and then show you how they look through aesthetics afterward.
So if someone doesn't get an aesthetic immediately... no, I didn't forget them.
I'm gatekeeping spoilers.
Also, this story will feel confusing at first. You will feel lost. You will question everyone. You will think you missed a chapter somewhere.
You didn't.
You are simply entering the story exactly the way you are supposed to.
Slowly, the knots will unravel.
The truth will surface. And by the time everything begins to make sense, it may already be too late for your sanity.
So read carefully.
And don't ask me to make it softer.
I won't.
With wicked love,
-NJ
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