Draakon

Draakon

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Once, a couple years ago, there was a teenage boy who had no parents. He lived with his little sister and his stepmother in a quiet little village closed in by farmland and forest. He would do anything to protect his sister Brinn, even if that meant drowning alongside her as she fell into the soul sucking rapids. Then Noah died. And up from the ashes came a monster. A monster who people would kill to keep in control. A monster people would kill to possess the powers he could wield. Because even monsters aren't able to get a second chance at life without a price. But maybe monsters have a purpose in this world of evil kidnappers and twisted jealousies. Yet this monster, it has name. And it's name is Draakon.
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Life was going okay...until I found out I had a stalker. That's when everything changed. ~~~~~ That’s when I heard the fence give way. I bolted for my left and sprinted as fast as I could. The rain burned my eyes and I had no idea where I was going. I was running blindly in a dark alleyway to God knew where. And, somehow, I knew I wouldn’t make it through without being caught. All of a sudden, I felt myself hurtling through the air. I let out a scream when my head made sickeningly painful contact with the slimy ground beneath me. That’s when he caught up with me. That’s when he dragged me to my feet, only eyes visible beneath his black mask. That’s when he whispered, ‘Keep still, and you won’t get hurt.’ Stupidly and feebly, I thrashed in his grip. And that’s when I caught a glimpse of the wet blade that glistened with rain drops, before he pressed it against my throat. Cliche, with a twist. Enjoy :) (It's better than it sounds, I promise!) #166 Mystery/Thriller #230 Romance

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