Violet Dreams➳h.s

➳Prologue

Soulmates ➳ person ideally suited to another as a close friend or romantic partner

I thought that I found that person.

A soulmate; that is.

The most perfect man I could dream of.

He filled my life with whimsical dreams, when I fell down he became my strength, he was my voice when I couldn't find my own, he cherished me, his touch made me shiver and goosebumps would shower my skin. He was a dream that filled me full of love and hope.

But dreams are fucked! They are full of magic and colour until you wake up, you open your eyes and gaze upon the harsh, backstabbing reality. Something happens to you when you dream, you wake up from your you open your eyes and realise.

I realised.

Everything I believed about this man was lies, bittersweet lies, he filled my head with them and held his hand over my eyes, shielded the truth from me. I didn't struggle, I let it unwillingly happen. I was stupid; a stupid silly little girl, willing to do anything for him. I was eating out of the palm of his hand.

He let them men in our house, he let them do them things to me, he watched and laughed, He never did anything to stop them.

1..2..3..4 men; maybe even more.

Now i'm not anything but the stupid little girl who got broken by a man. A man who once filled me with hope but now all he does is take it away. Even though he's not with me, he's trapped me in his violet dreams and i'm still in them now.

Just a stupid girl broken by violet dreams.

Now a new man, a bad man, a drunk lord
wants to make her his and she will be his.