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Ongoing, First published Mar 17, 2018
Mature
"Don't look at me like that." 

His tone was assertive and a dominant aura filled the room as I felt my heart thumping against my chest, placing my hand on my heart as if I were to leave it, it'd escape and land right in his hand. 

He was like a magnet, we both didn't want this but the attraction and pure need for one another took over as I eyed him like he was my last meal. My lips up in a smile as I had seen his smirk one too many times. 

Distancing his steps from me, I gazed towards the floor as I felt his figure cascade over me like a shadow, a shadow that would do any and everything to protect me but one I wanted to hold and cherish. One that I wanted to protect with my life as I felt his face inch closer to me. 

His eyes held mine and as if we were both smitten by the other, neither looked away as if we were fighting for control, fighting for our love. Fighting for each other as we realised what mess we were in when we found out we were soulmates.
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.