Strictly unique

Strictly unique

  • WpView
    Reads 45
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Dec 15, 2020
She had her whole life planned, not that she wanted one anyways, living with a horrible step mother was difficult on its own, but of course, like all stories, she had to bring along miniatures. However, unlike most stories, this one is different, not both the kids were as terrible as her. Anyways, with only a few people to help her survive, she had some sort of plan, thought about every down side of anything, but there's one thing she did not expect.... and it's gonna get deep. So buckle up, and here we go, the story of Isabelle Chloey Daghrey (the g is silent)......
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • How to Steal a Heart
  • you in my voice (bxb)
  • Innocent Deaths: Daddy's Little Girl
  • WERE TOO YOUNG &lt;3
  • The Broken Can Love Again
  • Keeley's Story
  • Loving Maya
  • Keep the Ghost
  • Unseen | ✔

She's rich, the perfect student, and graduating early. He's a heathen, a heartbreaker, and well he may never graduate... These all might be true, but with every fact, there is a detail to be explained. When people can be seen below the surface of their persona your whole view of them and their lives change. Axel thinks he's a hardass, huh? Well so does Victoria. So which one knows - How to Steal a Heart? ╰┈➤ a taste "I'm a mess," I shake my head, "Apparently a mess only you can see," "Only because I'm looking," He gestures to his eyes. "I see you, there's nothing wrong with seeing you." I completely shift myself to look at Axel. I sat in front of him as he looked down at me. This is the Axel that has me wrapped around his finger. Not the fighter, not the bad boy. The compassionate, well-spoken, devoted, Axel Stone that is sitting in front of me. So when the story comes out of my inevitable demise - know that it was Axel Stone's words that slain me. Not his persona or his larger-than-life muscles -even though those are very nice- it was the way he cared for me. The way he set a fire in my soul, a flame to my heart. The way he anchored me.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines