Hidden Terra

Hidden Terra

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This story goes beyond the world you may know. To a different universe where humans and the supernatural co-exist. Sorta. Zombies, fairies, mermaids, centaurs, werewolves, unicorns, angels, demons, ghosts, wizards, and any other creature/humanoid we on this Earth consider not "normal" or realistic. I'm here to bring to you my life. My name is Miliana Ivory Warden but people usually just call me Ivory or Milly. I am your average high school girl in a class of supernaturals and humans. We all get along fairly well. Well, except for Anthony Timber. But I digress. This is MY story about my not so ordinary life I thought I lived.
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"You're the only thing that I have ever truly loved," he states, leaning in closer. I try to scoot away, but he corners me on the bed, placing his body over mine. "Get off me!" I exclaim, angrily. "I'm not who you think I am. That can't be possible." His face comes closer to mine as he pins my wrists to the bed. "It is possible. I loved you for three, short, human years, and then you left me. Now that I have you back, though, I will never let that happen again." ***** Salem's earliest memories were of her parents preforming odd rituals. She never really understood anything they said in them, but she would always sit in the middle of the big, circled, star and giggle. At age 10, both of her parents died. She was thrown into foster care. Without them around to explain to her exactly what the rituals meant, Salem was never told that she was a sacrifice to a demon king in exchange for all the money they could ever ask for. On her 20th birthday, at the stroke of midnight, the demon king finally comes for her. She is completely unaware of the situation, and she begins to try her best at resisting his advances, but he is very possessive, very persuasive, and very determined to claim what is rightfully his.

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