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Memoirs of a Guardian (Original Story)

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LECTURES 2,154
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Parties 49
Durée 5h 40m

LilyOfTheLibrary

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Mary frowned, this time with genuine confusion instead of anger. "You don't know?" 

I shook my head. "Obviously, I don't know. Are you crazy?" 

She looked at me inscrutably for a moment before shrugging uneasily. "It was- never mind. It was nothing." 

I also hate it when people are lying to me and they try to hide it, so maybe that would explain why I got so annoyed.

Maybe Mary could sense that I was annoyed, or maybe she just found the air around me a bit too tainted for her taste. She dashed away, her soccer ball underneath her arm. The spray of mud that her feet kicked up completed the destruction of my knee socks.

That was when I noticed two things about Mary Phelps. One, her eyes had the same golden rings in them that Jay's and mine had. And two, she was most definitely hiding something. 

The only question was, what?Tous Droits Réservés

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His Ruthless Temptation

I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.