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Tethered by LordoftheBres
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"The girl is mine" he all but growled, motioning with a tilt of his head towards me. In that moment I knew exactly who he was and what he was talking about. I paled at the realization as my throat went dry and my heart slammed against my chest repeatedly. "Oh my god" I whispered, covering my mouth as I backed away from the two guys in front of me. I was his tether. "The hell she is" Fevah fired back, still not getting it. He was ignored by the stranger as I seemed to have claimed his full attention. He smiled sweetly at me, taking small steps towards me, trying not to frighten me. "It's alright sweetheart, I could never hurt you" he called, his voice soft and melodious. I froze, fear freezing me in my spot as the wind seemed to suddenly pick up and toss my light brown hair in my face. Tears sprang up to my eyes. I didn't want this. I didn't want him. This was the one thing I would never want. My parents would disown me if they found out. I would get kicked out and be left for dead. I can't let them find out; I'll just have to find a way to get rid of him. I knew that wasn't going to be easy. "You've got to be shitting me" Fevah suddenly said, his eyes going from the stranger then back to me. Realization had finally hit him. I was a freaking monsters...or what ever he was, tether. He swallowed loudly before scratching the back of his neck uncomfortably. "She's my tether" the stranger said offhandedly, his voice soft as he eyed me approvingly.
Inviting The Virgin (Old Version) by XoDreamsXo
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New Version: https://www.wattpad.com/297391719-inviting-the-story-inviting-the-virgin My eye brows had risen. She'd never spoken to me before, although she'd never really been mean to me before either. Tightness grew on my forehead while I held the quizzical look. Holding out the card she smiled. It seemed uncanny that in this moment I was here, doing this, saying this. "So you got the invitation?" She replied, as if that wasn't apparent which the card in my shaking hand. "Yes" Nodded my head. I was dumbfounded. Eden Quinn has been branded the Virgin and the nickname has stuck. She is surprised when the queen bee Stella invites her to a weekend sleep over but no one will be sleeping. Stella has set up challenges for all the girls to complete. If you don't finish these challenges it is social suicide. Eden is faced with things she never thought she would do. Will she do them? AUTHORS NOTE. Once this story is completed I do plan on completely revamping and editing the whole book. I just don't have the mindset for it at the moment.