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**WARNING**~contains explicit content that may not be acceptable to all viewers. discretion advised~ con·va·les·cencenouna period of rest; recovery.The anxiety tore through Blake like a kind friend with a gentle reminder. He could never truly Escape. He thought, with Callin dead and his past behind him, he could finally move on. But would that ever be the case? Blake's thoughts were pummeling deeper and deeper into a deeply twisted place in his mind, going back to the days when he lived in the dark and had to scheme to survive. Ammon watched as Blake slowly came undone from the seams. He seemed to enjoy watching Blake fall apart. Why is that? Why does everyone seem to enjoy it when Blake lets go of his sanity? Having to face the reality that his life would likely always be a fight. He would always have to kill. *DISCLAIMER- In this story world, each person gets five potential mates! Blake met two in the first book and one in the second, making three in total. By the end of this book, Blake has met four of the five!*Blake Daniels' story has been one tragedy after another, Complications littering his route, tripping him on his journey through life. At this point, he's entirely disgusted by his Complacency. For as long as he can remember, he has been at the whim of everyone's desires, neglecting his own. This left him wondering: what it is he wants?Could it be the sweet relief of death? Escape? Or simple Convalescence?***~Ms.Witch***FINAL BOOK IN THE ~Escape~ SERIES!Book 1: ~Complications~Original: Created- 2015, Completed- 2016Rewrite: Created (October) & Completed (December)- 2023Book 2: ~Complacency~Created (January) & Completed (March)- 2024Book 3: ~Convalescence~Created (April) & Completed (May)- 2024Thanks for reading!…

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**WARNING**~contains explicit content that may not be acceptable to all viewers. discretion advised~ Callin got on top of Blake, using his legs to straddle Blake's lap. Pinning Blake's wrists down under himself, Callin wrapped his fingers around Blake's throat. He smiled down at Blake, waiting for him to wake up from the pressure.Blake's eyes shot open, fear and panic immediately coursing adrenaline through his system as he tried to thrash against Callin. Callin only laughed in response, watching Blake struggle. It was cute, knowing Blake would still fight no matter how compromising a position Callin put him in. Callin took it as a challenge, every time.He held Blake just like that, suffocating him, until his eyes started to roll back, his consciousness once again fading. Callin kissed Blake's forehead sweetly, swiping his hair from his face as he smiled fondly down to him. How precious he looks while sitting in the palm of Callin's hand.* DISCLAIMER- In this story world, each person gets five potential mates! At this point in Blake's life, he has already met two of them. By the end, he has met three!*Blake Daniels' story has been one tragedy after another, Complications littering his route, tripping him on his journey through life. At this point, he's entirely disgusted by his Complacency. For as long as he can remember, he has been at the whim of everyone's desires, neglecting his own. This left him wondering: what it is he wants?Could it be the sweet relief of death? Escape? Or simple Convalescence?***~Ms.Witch***BOOK TWO IN THE ~Escape~ SERIES!Book 1: ~Complications~Original: Created- 2015, Completed- 2016Rewrite: Created (October) & Completed (December)- 2023Book 2: ~Complacency~Created (January) & Completed (March)- 2024Book 3: ~Convalescence~Created (April) & Completed (May)- 2024Thanks for reading!…

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**WARNING**~contains explicit content that may not be acceptable to all viewers. discretion advised~"No no no no..." My words trailed "NO!!" I screamed, pulling harshly at all my restraints, attempting to get free, hearing the harsh clank of metal on metal with every movement.Colder than the table beneath me, chills ran through my body. This couldn't be happening, please.A sadistic laugh rang through the room and my head fell in defeat as my eyes squinted closed, not wanting to see his face."Yes, actually." I felt his disgusting, filthy hands trail down my arms. I could feel him leaning forwards, moving himself closer to me. I couldn't bring myself to open my eyes, so I just lay there, waiting for what I knew was to come. "You're mine now, mut."His voice made my body tense more than it already had. The way he sounded so angry. So possessive. I dared myself to speak,"W-what ar-are you gonna d-do to me?" My voice shook and wavered so much in my fear that it was numb to my ears.Alpha Dave let out a low, calloused chuckle that sent chills throughout my body. He said, in a deadly low voice, "I'm going to remind you who you belong to."*DISCLAIMER- In this story world, each person gets five potential mates!*Blake Daniels' story has been one tragedy after another, Complications littering his route, tripping him on his journey through life. At this point, he's entirely disgusted by his Complacency. For as long as he can remember, he has been at the whim of everyone's desires, neglecting his own. This left him wondering: what it is he wants?Could it be the sweet relief of death? Escape? Or simple Convalescence?***~Ms.Witch***BOOK ONE IN THE ~Escape~ SERIES!Book 1: ~Complications~OriginalCreated- 2015, Completed- 2016RewriteCreated (October) & Completed (December)- 2023Book 2: ~Complacency~Created (January) & Completed (March)- 2024Book 3: ~Convalescence~Created (April) & Completed (May)- 2024Thanks for reading!…

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honestly a short story dump so expect slow updates. some will be super sexy and graphic; others will be more about the buildup and anticipation. some of them will probably be a lil gay. we like variety over here, thanks. hope you enjoy ~Ms.Witch…

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di·gress/dīˈɡres/verbleave the main subject temporarily in speech or writing."I have digressed a little from my original plan"***a series of poems!not even sure if you can really call these poems? really they're for you to interpret however you feel. the titles are my interpretation of them. in truth i write these when i don't know who else to talk to, but myself. i hope some of you can relate and find comfort.enjoy!~Ms.Witch*** Story created in 2017…

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ORIGINAL WORKUPDATED VERSION ON PROFILE **WARNING****extremely sexual content so if you don't like that stuff just don't read this book because that's what it's based on**"No no no no..." My words trailed "NO!!" I screamed, pulling harshly at all my restraints, attempting to get free, hearing the harsh clank of metal on metal with every movement.Colder than the table beneath me, chills ran through my body, panic taking claim to my senses. This couldn't be happening, please.A sadistic laugh rang through the room and my head fell in defeat as my eyes squinted close, not wanting to see his face."Yes, actually." I felt his disgusting, filthy hands trail down my arms. I could feel him leaning forwards, moving himself closer to me. I couldn't bring myself to open my eyes, so I just lay there, waiting for what I knew was to come. "You're mine now, mut."His voice made my body tense more than it already had. I dared myself to speak,"W-what ar-are you gonna d-do to me?" My voice shook and wavered so much in my fear that it was numb to my ears.Alpha Dave let out a low, calloused chuckle that sent chills throughout my body. He said, in a deadly low voice, "I'm going to remind you who you belong to."***~Ms.Witch***Story created in 2015Completed 2016Under construction 2023Fully revised 2023…