• It Starts With Us •

• It Starts With Us •

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"The world sees us as ruthless and violent, but we just want to be accepted as a part of it." -Amina Wilson We has been left with limited supplies forcing them into slum like areas. Our books and history have been rewritten making the those called the Elite like heroes... like they gripped our people from perdition. It has not stopped my people from rising and plotting. "We will risk everything because they can't take anything else from us!" Join Amina Wilson in a fight for humanity beside the rest of The Bare... or will she succumb to the conformist society and join The Light leaving her family and her people behind? *Book may reference certain events in history **May contain explicit language ***I obviously do not own any pictures, but I did make my own edits* ****Any names that happen to be real are completely coincidental*** *****Major Key: I own all of my characters and this plot! If you see it anywhere else please alert me!***
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He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

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