A VERY DARK tale (#Wattys2016)
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  • Reads 43,542
  • Votes 1,314
  • Parts 45
  • Time 9h 6m
Ongoing, First published Jan 31, 2014
"I closed my eyes listening again. To my left, I heard another several crunches, and without hesitation sprinted through the trees, keeping several paces away from the deer route. In this state of being I knew full well that right this moment I resembled the same deer. Wild and dirty, running for my life away from the danger, holding my wooden weapon tight in my hand."



When ordinary Stacy Jenkins started working for Animus Inc. she had no idea what she had gotten herself into. Her new boss Tyr Palus, was no ordinary boss. He was actually far from being a human. He dragged her into the world of mystery, dark secrets, and constant danger.

Now she needs to do everything possible to run away and survive. However, the circumstances get her further than she had planned. Much, much further... 




WARNING!!! This story is copyrighted! 

This is original story born from my bizarre imagination and wild fantasy. I'm not going to claim myself be the genius of dark writing, but what I wrote I didn't steal from anybody. It's all plot of my imagination and my imagination only. I know it's hard to be original nowadays, but I try at least to create something that doesn't go by the original scenario or be a rewritten story of one of my fellow writers. I find it shameful and simply disrespectful to gain profit by using someone else's ideas. 

I've been hearing lots of stories lately about the plagiarism. The ideas of some of the writers in the community had been stolen and used. I warn you now, if you're here to steal, stay the f away from my book. I don't invest myself into empty heads of leeches. I write cause I enjoy it and want people to enjoy reading my stories. If I find any traces of my ideas in some books around here, I'll report you.

Otherwise, have a great day and sleep well :)

Lina :)
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