"And Christ, forgive these bones i'm hiding."♱
Adelaide Chambers is the sweetest girl in her small town. With a gold cross around her neck and the polite southern drawl that rolls off of her tongue. That made her a treasure to her church, to her family. To him. Addie was a good southern girl, just how she was intended to be.Charlie Mayhew was the temptation that had Addie subconsciously touching her cross with the lightness of a feather. He was everything her father would want her to be with. he was a man of God, of course. But Adelaide knew deep down there was something about him, something different. Something sinister. And that both invited the fear of God and excitement into her soul.
In the light of ritualistic murders starting to appear in her town, it brings light to the darkness and terror of religion. Addie has no connection with these cases. Until, the day she brings cookies to her sickly father. Meeting Lois Tryon, the drunk detective who opens up about the twisted evil of the murders. And in the process, it opens Addie to a world of new beliefs.
But what kind of evil is lurking in the shadows of this world? And how bad will it get before Adelaide can figure it out?
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Preachers Daughter, Charlie Mayhew.
Fanfic───────── grotesquiere⨳ Charlie Mayhew . . . ꗃ ≀ ▊ ✹ female oc 𝒙 Charlie Mayhew 10/12/24 - TBA s1 - ongoing