Anna's hair let lose down in crashing waves over her sholders. Her full cherry red lips grin in a smile as she looked over herself once again in the full body mirror. Her hot pink camisal fitted to the curves of her body and hugged tightly to her chest but was cut low to show cleavage. Her dark blue jeans felt like a second skin and her black leather jacket and ankle length boots pulled it all together. Her demon purred in her ear "Not just anyone can look good being posses by promiscuity. "
Anna rolled her eyes she didnt need the demon to look good she can have anyone she wanted nobody could resist her. She was what every girl wished to be and every boy wanted to date but she knew it was the demon influence. What she really wanted was someone who would truly desire her and not just wanted a nice fuck. She slung her wing skull messenger bag over her shoulder and went down stairs. Her mom, the last person with the demon, gave her a smile and said "good morning my daughters, " even though I was an only child. She consider the demon her own more than me and I sneer my lip at the comment. The demon purred in acknowledgement "jelouse much are we Anntoria." Frustrated that the demon knew I grab a piece of toast and went to my car. A silver Chrysler 300 with a license plate that read Lusty Cat. A gift from my dad who died after my 17 birthday. Not wanting to remember the accident I hurried to get in the car and make my way to school I had a feeling that it was gonna be a long second semester.
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The Chronicle of Zane
ParanormalHe Was Born in A Lab Zane wanted nothing more to escape the organization that made him. When he escape he never thought he would find someone like him. She Just Wanted Love Always feeling second to the demon that resides in her and always attracti...
