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Angel Boy

Angel Boy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 24, 2025
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Romance
He woke up to pure blackness. Slowly the darkness revealed itself to be the place where he grew up, the place where all his memories came from. But wait, what were those memories? Every time he tried to remember, his family, friends, house, he couldn't. He had all these things, didn't he? What was going on? Suddenly, he felt a strong pull compelling him to move forward. Without him knowing how or when he moved, he was in an open square in the town, where a crowd was gathering. Lights were flashing, people were yelling, screaming, and mourning cries could be heard coming from the center of the mass of people. He attempted to push through to see what was going on, but his hand fell through the person he attempted to push. He recoiled quickly, pulling back, and thats when he noticed his hand, it was practically transparent where it went through the man. Suddenly there was a force of wind that gushed past him and forced him into the center of the circle. Sure he had seemingly lost his memories Sure he didn't know who he was and what was happening But the one thing he knew Was that in the middle of the circle of people Was his cold, dead, body.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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