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☁ ❝Sometimes the people who share our blood, they aren't always who we want them to be.❞ Indigo Adonis was in the press for most of her life. She worked for the public relations sect of Adonis Industries- her parent's company- and spent most of her free time in galas and press conferences. She and her parents aren't exactly close, and nobody in her life has ever been an authentic friend. Her day-to-day life is a guise for her parents to use as a facade for their company. That is, until the accident. Indigo wakes up with no memory of what happened, three cracked ribs, a fractured collarbone, and the news that her rolling car put someone else in the hospital. She tries to return to her normal life, but she can't help but feel like something is different. Missing. With the help of a new friend, she discovers that her parents have been keeping a dark secret. ☟ Ranking: #81 in Fighter © 2018 Ivy Marie Hudson, All Rights Reserved This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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*REWRITE CAN BE FOUND ON MY ACCOUNT, THIS VERSION IS DISCONTINUED Adonis had been alive for an excruciatingly long time. His heart shattered over and over as he watched those he loved constantly die, betray him, or simply disappear altogether. After countless centuries of struggle, he had everything in the palm of his hand and had no use for the dark, shrivelled mess that remained of his heart. Until she was born - perfection incarnate. He thought she was a myth, but there she was, the one thing he could love without fear, the one thing that could never leave him. The fated Blood Witch, with an immortal soul just as his. He would give her the world, in exchange for remaining by his side for eternity. No one would take her from him. But poor Adonis never imagined his precious treasure would escape him of her own will...

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