Happy and naive, eighteen year old, Mare Westwood never told a lie and relied an awful lot on pinky promises. She wouldn't be able to live by herself. She had been protected all her life. She hadn't been able to leave her giant mansion.
Once she fi...
• violence of all sorts • abuse all of sorts • explicit language • sexual activities • fear • fighting • underage drugs/drinking
D I S C L A I M E R
I do not tolerate of abuse of any kind, this story is purely fiction and unreal. I own all my characters and plots.
It is kind of a retelling on Walt Disney's Tangled and other fairytales but it is my own characters and plots.
A E S T H E T I C S Marebela Westwood
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Nathaniel Gunn
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"Just call me Gunn"
P R O L O G U E
Hidden.
Kept covered all her life.
She didn't know what the world was like. She had dreamed about it. She had pictured what it would be like. She painted it, drew it, imagined it, but she hadn't experienced it.
That was about to change. She had managed to get out of the house without her stepmother finding out. She finally let her explore her home country. She got to see the fireworks she saw from her window. The loud booming sparks she would invest from afar.
She was walking down the street when she noticed she got lost. She didn't know where she was, she didn't even know where she was going.
She accidentally awoken a beast and she didn't know how to get out of any deal with him.
Until she made one.
She made a deal and it was with a dangerous man. One her parents specifically told her to stay away from.
She was fragile and he took advantage of that.
She let him.
They didn't know where it would lead, they never thought much about it.
She lied for him.
He lied to her.
She was all that was good in the world. He was darkness.
