Cursed
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Romance
Neon Silvana is the perfect definition of a Goddess thrown from Olympus. Her skin is white and her long jet black hair reaches her hips. Her face screams perfection and so is her body. Though gifted with everything a woman could ever ask for, she's silent, not an introvert type of person, but she prefers silence and peacefulness. Out of consciousness that people may take advantage of her, she intended to scare them away through practicing witchcraft, a good witchcraft for healing and peace of mind that people mistook as evil practices. Her life is as peaceful as the heavens not until her annoying handsome neighbor, Keith Voxx Cruz kept on bragging that she cursed him by making him fall in love with her! And as a payment, he says that she must find a cure not just for the spell but also for his illness. Neon is so annoyed of her neighbor not until she finds him soft and his rants adorable and snorts cute. Is it really Neon who cursed Voxx? Or is it the other way around?
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I haven't slept in days. I should have known better than to cross that line. She was my dad's wife. There is an unspoken line that I shouldn't have crossed. Now Nia is after me. She wants me to herself and she wont stop until I am completely hers. I have never cheated a day in my life but the one time I slipped up, I got a stalker. Danica knows something is wrong and I don't know what to say. I want to tell her but what if less is better? "ASIA, WHY ARE YOU PLAYING WITH ME?!" I lay flush against the wall in the kitchen pantry. I dare not move from this spot. I just want her to calm down. I peep through the crack of the door. She is pulling on her hair, removing huge patches. She stalks back and forth. "I JUST WANT TO TALK LOVE. WHY ARE YOU HURTING ME ASIA. YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU! ITS BECAUSE OF THAT BITCH ISNT IT?!" She takes a deep breath and smiles. "I TOLD YOU NOT TO TOUCH HER AGAIN AND YOU DID IT ANYWAY. YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD HIDE IT?! BRING YOUR ASS OUT OF THAT PANTRY MARIE!" I gulp, wipe the sweat off my face and step out the pantry. I hold my hands out and tip toe further in the kitchen. She jumps forward. "Okay whoa! Just wait. Nia, look I'm sorry. Can we just talk for a second?" She cocks her head to the side and smiles. "If we have one last night... can you just let her leave? I know I hurt you but please just let her leave. I cant stand the thought of you leaving me because if the police find out they will take you away." She looks down and thinks about it for a second. Lord, I hope this crazy bitch buys this shit. I see Nia's body hit the floor with a loud thump. "Come on bitch! You want me, you got me!" Danica throws her hands up in a fighting stance. Nia jumps up and throws a fist wildly, landing a clean hit on Danica beautiful face. ***. Follow me !!

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