romance
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His Basement pt II
2 months later: “What did you want? Don’t tell me you missed me” he asked upon entering the room with a soft smile on his full lips. The truth was I did miss his company and was getting bored quickly. “And what if I did?” I cheered playfully “If you did then we’d both be Continue reading
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The Willing Victim
Fuck. There’s fear. Bone chilling, electrifying fear. And something else I don’t have time to process. My eyes widen as the recognition hits me, earning a whole new wave of fear which sinks deep into me. He’s actually crazy. Not a little crazy like calls my phone countless times, no, he’s actually fucking crazy. And Continue reading
The Fallen Angel 