The Forsaken Ones

The Forsaken Ones

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"No name to remember, no past to regret. It wasn't always like this, was it?" He woke with a dream in his mind, a monster so dark the starless sky seemed to shine. Something he had? Perhaps something to be? A slip of memory that made a saint fell to his knee. He was an outcast, but was it always like this? Perhaps, perhaps he was. But is it true that no man deserve redemption? Is it true that a cure for the madness is just an assumption? For these men knew nothing of mercy, just death and repetition. Is it true, that a monster deserve no such redemption, for their broken heart and wrongful action? Perhaps they don't, for their anger had grown, far beyond that of a forsaken one. Writer's note : This story is something I'm working hard on in my spare time, please enjoy, my greatest pleasure would be to present this and receive a reply from you readers :) Oh and this story has a pretty slow pacing, hope you can still enjoy it. (the update is kinda all over the place)
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1St in #possesive 1ST in #abuse 1ST in #arrangedmarriage 1ST in #hatelove 1ST in #rich 1ST in #tortured The next thing she knew was that she was slung on his muscular shoulder. She thrashed her legs, but he carried her as if she weighed no more than a bag of feathers. "Caelum please!" She begged him but he ignored her as he walked through the corridors and into the bedroom. And threw her on the bed. While she was busy recovering her breath, he threw his coat on the floor and started unbuttoning his shirt. "W-what are y-you doing?" she asked. Her face paler than paper. "Exactly what married couples do, love." He said dropping the shirt on the floor, His voice so full of viciousness that she almost choked on them. She dragged herself back on the bed sobbing, "no.." He grabbed her legs and pulled her towards himself. He crawled on top of her. He looked into her terrified eyes and whispered, "You make me do terrible things, my dear Rose." He wiped a stray tear from her chin before grabbing it. "I will bruise your lip and scar your knees and love you too hard.." he brushed his lips on hers, "I will destroy you. And when I leave, You will finally understand why storms are named after humans." ........................... Rosette never had an easy life, and after the death of her mother, when she thought things couldn't get worse, her life started going fully downhill. She was tortured beyond repair in her own house. She could only dream of being loved. She dreamed of getting married and finally breaking free from all these cages, but fate had other plans for her. Her life going totally downhill, turned upside down when she was married to the biggest business tycoon in the city. Will this marriage totally wreck her? Would the promise of love be fulfilled? Would she ever be able to break free?.... Read the story to know :) Cover by ~ @__AK__WRITES Note: This story contains sexual and violent content.

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