SCARRED
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  • Reads 722
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  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 40m
Ongoing, First published Jun 18, 2018
"forget about what happened...they are just scars"  he said.
"just scars.." i laughed like a crazy person.
he watched me intently as if waiting for something.

"they are not just scars, they're the demons 
I fought at 3 a.m. they are my insecurities,
my deepest fears and my lonely nights. 
they are the insults I have received and the
 emotions i can't contain. They are part of me
and are what i have become."  a tear slipped down my left eye and finally i broke down sobbing.

he smiled.

Emilia Clark; a seventeen year old brunette was shy and introvert. She loved to read and was fun around the people she cared for. But that was not it she was scarred.

HOW IS EMILIA SCARRED??
WILL SOMEONE BE ABLE TO HELP EMILIA??
OR WILL SHE REMAIN SCARRED FOR LIFE??
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My Ruin

64 parts Complete Mature

I tried touching him, but he stiffened from my touch. I stepped away from him and now my back was facing him. "Why?," I questioned. "I have my reasons," he retorted. "Why won't you let me touch you?," I insisted turning around to face him. "It's just the way things are. You just can't," he stated stubbornly. He stared back at me with those cold, harsh eyes that I couldn't bare any longer. I could feel the tears starting to form and I didn't want to let them fall. I was not going to let him see how weak I was. "Do you even love me?," I countered. "Ashanti, I told you I can't love. I'm incapable of loving you or anyone else," he says staring me in my eyes. "I'm going to get my clothes and go," I said numbly. Before I could move an inch, my back was crushed against the cold, hard surface of a wall. I looked up into Lamonte's eyes as he whispered, "You're mine. You're not leaving you can't leave." "You can't love me. Why would I stay?," I breathed. A love story that is beyond different. What was it about about Lamonte King that keeps her with him? She is breaking him and what will happen when he finally cracks? She will become his ruin. As he will become hers. PLEASE BE ADVISED: Some topics covered in this story may be triggering for many different reasons. This will be the only warning given moving forward. Read at your own risk!