Naught Of Mine

Naught Of Mine

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This is a coming of age story of an abused girl. Betrayed by her own Mother for events that were beyond her control. Treated like a Changling Auf in servitude of her family. A kind soul that seems to win the admiration of animals wherever she goes, she will conquer life's challenges with the help of her guardians. This story will be fantastical but will have some inspiration from the institutions we know and love (or Love to hate). Especially in the beginning of this heroine path. This story is unedited. I hope you will enjoy it. It is all rights reserved. So do try to work on your own imagination with your own works. All the best. WhiskeyGurl5000.
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Friendship is something to be valued and if one should ever feel betrayed in any relationship as tender as friendship their rationality blows out the window. Generation after generation have skipped the curse bestowed upon all females that have a particular type of blood coursing through their veins...running from the twisted curse that had been coerced by anger through a friendship has now left eleven year old Christain and her mother at odd ends Getting a wake up call in the middle of the night and having to pack everything and run without a given reason at the age of five sucks. I'm eleven now, after finding out I'm possessed by an unkillable witch we're on the move again but to add a twister to this entire fiasco, my father is standing at our front door with my mother's boyfriend limp at his feet. Secrets kill any relationship...

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