Hecate - Supernatural Fantasy

Hecate - Supernatural Fantasy

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Ongoing49m

Last published Tue, Sep 4, 2018

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"My head suddenly began throbbing. I felt my heart leaping into my arid throat as I held onto the wrenching pain with both of my hands. It became arduous to breathe as every second dragged by. The house started trembling and shaking. Glasses were plummeting onto the creaky ground, then shattering. I thought it was an earthquake. " x x x Damien has been trying to cope with his parents loss for a while now. No matter how much time passes, it still hurts like it was yesterday. Feelings of sadness and pain accompany him nearly every day, that it became a typical part of his day to day life. Recently, abnormalities keep occurring wherever Damien was. Why do they keep happening? What do they mean?

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"Black looks good on you, Acacia" My breath hitched as I gradually turned around only to see Damien leaning against the door, smirking at my lingerie-clad figure. His hands tucked deep inside his pockets, his shirt slightly unbuttoned. His thumb playing with the wedding ring on his left hand. A mischievous smirk settled on his lips. A horrified scream left my mouth as I yelled, "D-Damien! Get out!" I covered my chest, almost frantic but he doesn't want me sane, he is driving me crazy! Damien chuckled, lowly, swiftly locking the door, walking closer to me as I moved back, knocking my hairspray down to the ground. His arm wrapped around my bare waist as his hands traced down my back, picking me up and placing me onto the countertop. "Damien, stop" I whispered, lowering my gaze as his fingers slid my strap off my shoulder before his lips trailed down my neck, softly breathing on my sensitive skin. His slender fingers gripping onto my hair, gathering them into a bunch My hands resting on his bare chest before I moved them to his collarbone and his neck. "Save your screams for later, Mrs McKnight" ━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━ Damien McKnight, 23-years-old, famous lawyer, handsome, calm, playful, prudent, and curse words, is like oxygen. Acacia Russell, 21 years old, beautiful, chirpy, softhearted, diligent dentist in training, sensitive, and allergic to curse words. Do opposites really attract? What will happen when both broken souls with traumatic and useless relationship experiences meet? Read to find out! Started: 3rd July 2021 Ended: 18th August 2021 Word count: 80,000 - 90,000 words

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