Black Stone 8: Sunset princess

Black Stone 8: Sunset princess

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Silica Kou is hated for her magic: an archwitch, the enemy of all loyal valkirys. Even in her guild, Black Rose, a safe Haven for all misfits, she feels awkward though no one judges her. Can a sweet, mute boy break her shell? Yena Kotā is a human. Now. the girl was made a year before but turned to a human by her mysterious guild master. She's barley made friends, can she save a life? Blake Luther puts on demonic personality that not even her friends can see through.... but maybe there's someone who can? Dusk Koyu was also born a robot. As a companion type, she had a personality. But as a human, her feelings for her 'owner' start to change..... Ivy, know by no other name, seems to have the darkest secrets of all of them. When a half blind boy joins the guild with no memories at all, could Ivy know something about him? And if she dose, will she tell him?
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He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

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