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Blood Tipped  Wings

Blood Tipped Wings

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jan 17, 2018
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Fantasy
On Anya's 17th birthday, she collapsed into a fit of coughs and struggled to catch her breath, at least that's what everyone else saw. Only she could see the dark smoke that surrounded her and the image of her best friend laying dead. Images kept her awake at night, but Anya was afraid if she told anyone, they would think she was going insane, so she kept the visions to herself. That is, util her best friend turned up dead a week later. The police said it was suicide, but Anya can't help but think that maybe if she'd told someone her friend would still be alive. Riddled with guilt, she is forced to move across country. Closure her family kept saying. But what happens when this "closure" brings more smoke filled visions.
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Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.

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