A Letter To The Unknown

A Letter To The Unknown

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Stella had a rough childhood.Not being accepted by the villagers,her step mother Berta was all that she had.Her small eyes dreamed big.They yearned to travel to the other side of her realm and never turn back.Berta,on the other hand,being aware of all the existing perils around her, never wanted to let her go.Until one day,Berta died and the shackles of the demarcations broke,setting her free.She discovered the other side of the realm, held hands with someone,yet she found herself alone in a crowd of people.,Enticed by the simmering lights of the other realm,yet bereft of love,she finds mysterious letters waiting for her..... This short story is gruelsome,yet it will lead both Stella and you,to discover yourselves,amidst storms,hurricanes and cyclones.In the bitter-sweet end,it promises to bring you a trophy of triumph.
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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