The Writer in the Dark

The Writer in the Dark

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,, Have you ever loved? So much that you would gladly die from the pain of it?" ''Now she was facing me and I just kept looking at her. No. I never did. I read and wrote about it, watched and met people who did. But I wasn't meant for this. I have always been an expedient, nothing more and nothing less. I create the stories, the beginnings and the end of them. I have to live with the truth that there will be no one who would write mine and I inhale that truth with every morning and every evening of my life.'' Nevisa is a writer. Not the type of one who immediately comes to mind. She has the ability to create stories for strangers, her clients, always writing down their desires and needs and making them come true. While she seems to have the ultimate gift and power, her own life is fractured by isolation and restriction, controlled by ' The Rules'. At first she rests in the arms of monotony and indolence. That is until she meets Rayon. Despite going against the rules , Nevisa starts to create a love story of her own, accompanied by a fatalistic battle that will change her life forever.
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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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