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No Escape

Reads 54
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Parts 3
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Reads 54
Votes 5
Parts 3
Time 11m

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What if you had to sit by your killer for a six hour flight? What if there was complications with the plane? What if you had to fight and survive not just the wilderness, but the person you hate most in the world? What if there was no escape?All Rights Reserved

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Zephyr's Promise

Life never was going to be easy, I knew that. But even I couldn't anticipate teaming up with my ex-boyfriends mysterious wife, or the darkness she unintentionally walks us into. All bets are off when one of the Kings of the underworld requests an audience, and no fool, even a jester would deny him. Unless you want him off with your head. **** It's the simplest things that he makes seem so grand. The way he sits, blinks, hell even the way he picks up his glass of vodka. His tattooed hands wrapped around the glass, finding the right amount of grip so as to not break it. Glancing at him only one time I know he is the definition of beautiful chaos, perfection. One breath, two- "And that's your problem now." His deep voice whispers in my ear, the goosebumps that ripple my skin let me know this is very much real. "You don't realize that the promise of a man like me, is forever and binding."