Taken away from her family at a young age, Angelina barely survives the life provided by her cold blooded master.Until one day she gets taken away again.This time by an another supernatural creature.But will she trust this new creature of whom she had never heard of?Will he treat her the same way her old master did?Will he enslave her?Will he force her into submission too?#76 in Taken (19/10/2018)--NOT EDITED--…
"Okay, you need to leave now" I place my palm on his chest and try to push him away after he attempts to kiss me again. I've been trying to get him out of the cafe for the past half an hour. We've caught the attention of several customers already and Adeline just wouldn't stop giving me the 'I know what you did last night' look. And it's scary how the girl can look right through me. "Don't you have a job to go to?" I almost slip a smile as he makes yet another failed attempt to keep some kind of physical touch. He groans as he looks at his wristwatch. I swear he acts like 6 year old sometimes. "I'll see you later tonight" he cups my cheek and brushes his thumb gently. "And when I do, you won't be able to walk straight for a week, my love," he says huskily as he nips my ear to which I release a small yelp. He pecks my cheek and walks away with an arrogant smirk upon his face, leaving me gaping like a fish. ***Sara takes refuge in New York running away from her abusive past. Slowly getting her life together as she works in a bakery as a chef. Things seem to work just fine finally when Noah Castello enters her life. Leaving her all flustered and frustrated with his charming self. #117 in Abusive Relationship (20/10/2018)--NOT EDITED--…
"Fuck you" I twist his arm, making him lose his grip on the gun. I slash him with the butterfly knife across his chest. Another one of his minions comes raging at me like a bull. I kick him straight in the jewels and he falls to the ground moaning like a little bitch. Others cower away from me too scared to attack. I smirk at these buffons and run in the opposite direction. Not even a second later a cloth is placed onto my nose, knocking the knife out of my hand. I hold my breath and scratch the hand. But this bastard doesn't let go and his grip tightens even more."Not so fast, sweetheart" My lungs give out and I breathe into the cloth. "Fuck you" I manage to croak out before seeing the smirking face of that idiot. Oh how badly I'd like to knock his teeth out.--NOT EDITED--…