Dusty Memories

Dusty Memories

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She dropped the controller as the girl grabbed her by the neck and pushed her against the wall. "Why don't we play my little game, eh?" The girl whispered into her ear. "No more of these stupid controllers. Me? I'm the controller." She could feel her loves' hot breath whispering too her quietly. "Oh but don't make any noises you loud brat, your family will hear any noise you make." She felt herself melting into the girls tight gasp on her neck. "Yes ma'-" The door slammed open. - A story about a young 18 year old trying to accept her true self and escape her manipulative, homophobic and religious family to stay with the love of her life. This story will contain things such as, homophobia, religion, manipulation, abuse,bdsm , age regression, slight references to self harm and eating disorders.
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My eyes narrow. "What do you want? If it's just to annoy me, I'd much rather go back to sleep." "Ah, ah, pet," he says. My breath hitches at the name. Pet. What happened to my actual name? He's the nice one. Playful grins matched with a wink here and there but that smile is absent as he moves his forefinger back and forth in a chastising manner. "You were given three days to settle in. Your bratty behavior will no longer be tolerated." I can't help how my hands travel back to the safety of my shirt. He snaps his fingers and points to the floor beside their feet. "Kneel." * I hated the new world. Years ago, vampires left the shadows to devour what little light humans had left to offer. They didn't want peace-they wanted power. When I was sixteen, the government and leaders of the old world were overthrown to make way for the new. My family, my future, my freedom...gone. I hated vampires. Until them. *** Please read the first part of this story titled 'Before You Read' to get a better idea of what this book entails. This is not a book suitable for everyone.

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