Paranormal Blood

Paranormal Blood

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication dim., déc. 30, 2018
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Two girls got themselves into every day trouble, detention. little did they know, this one mistake will turn out to be one of the biggest regrets of their lives. horrifying happenings, leave these two girls traumatised. what will they do when backed into a corner. will they run and hide, or will they face their new reality? Art is by me, drawn and edited. Author's Note, I wrote this story 3 years ago when i was in y7. I didn't have friends at that time since i just started highschool and i was the only kid from my primary. When i started hanging out with this girl called Samanta. I didn't feel alone anymore (the picture of the books cover is originally drawn by me, trying to represent her as my shining light in what was other wise a dark world) its main characters are me and her. Even though it might not be the best thing ever written, this means alot to me because of my memories of it. So im really glad i had the opportunity to re write and share it on here, thank you for reading. Hope you enjoy ! 💕
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CONTAINS VERY MATURE CONTENT. "Katarina," my name passed his lips in a gruff whisper and I felt like I was going to melt into a puddle. Rafe's hands ran over my body as he backed me up to the bed. Everywhere our skin touched a fire burned within me. It consumed me. In that moment I wanted him more than anything. I was hyper aware of his hardness pressed against me and I bit my lip. Looking into his dark eyes I could see his desire. His mouth was on my neck, his teeth grazing the skin. I let out a moan as he hit my sweet spot and I could feel his body react to it. He pressed harder against me and slowly slid a hand down the front of my jeans, leaving a tingling path as he made his way. "I want you to say it Katarina," he said. I felt his hand stroking me and I bit my lip. There was no doubt I wanted more, and he wanted to give it to me. "Say what?" I asked, my voice strained as I tried to hold my composure. "You know what," he said sliding my shirt up, sucking on my exposed breast as he teased me below. I moaned again and I could feel him smile. He thrust two fingers in and my control started breaking. I couldn't remember the previous arguments with myself, I couldn't remember why I had been so afraid of him, I couldn't remember why I had tried staying away. All I knew was I didn't want him to stop, I wanted more. "Rafe, I'm-"

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