* UNDER MINOR EDITING * The accident that permanently took Gemma's eyesight also permanently took her parents away from her. Five years later and she's still adjusting, something that only seems to get harder and harder everyday. Five years later and she's still mourning, she's still struggling. In a world where she...
"You were made for me," he says while stroking my cheek. "You belong to me." He threads his fingers through my hair, then yanks my hair back making me gasp and look into his amber orbs. "But if you so much as talk to another man, I'll punish you. Then you will sit and watch me kill him. Slowly." I knew he was serious...
He held out his hand to me and I glanced up to look at him through my eyelashes. His black tattoo-like mark was identical to my golden yellow one and I gazed back into his deep blue eyes. I didn’t hesitate as a smile fluttered across my lips as I reached out, clasping his hand and he smiled back. “You’re really mine.”...