The Queen's Dark Knight.

The Queen's Dark Knight.

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"I can't do this..."she whispered to herself in the dark. Her hands trembled as she clutched the gun with both hands. She could hear her heart thumping against her ribs, as she drew in shallow breaths. The sound of the doorknob rattling echoed through the suite. Taking a few steps back, she tightened her hold on the gun, preparing herself to shoot the newcomer as soon as he opened the door. "Destiny..." Turning the lights on, he called out her name. "Don't move Logan!" She warned, placing her index on the trigger. "Destiny, what's wrong? Where did you find the gun? " he sighed, he was unbelievably calm and that irritated her. She wanted him to be scared or at least nervous that someone was holding him at gun point. "I have to do this, Logan. I have to do this for myself !" She cried desperately. "Destiny, listen to me. You don't have to do this. Ok? We can talk it out. Ok?" He said in a voice so soft, it held the power to melt her heart. He took a few calculated steps towards her. "Just...put the gun down, Destiny." he slightly raised both his hands indicating that he didn't mean to harm her. He took another step towards her. Making her stumble back in fear. "D..don't c..come near me. Logan," She croaked out. Tears steamed down her flushed cheeks. "Or I'll shoot you!" She almost screamed out. "Des-" he was about to take another step towards her when suddenly a loud gunshot echoed through out the room making him stop in his tracks. His eyes widened as he saw dark red blood soak Destiny's front. Her eyes widened as well, from the shock and pain. ~@shayra57 (feel free to DM me if you have any inquiries about anything related to the story) thanks for clicking on my book. It means the world. thank you so much. DON'T FORGET TO ADD THIS STORY TO YOUR READING LIST !!! THANKS AGAIN!
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Moving In

Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."

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