In the Night

In the Night

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 27, 2022
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Fiction
Paranormal
"Last night was fun, I'll be back for more. Be ready at 10pm and don't make me wait." His cold voice said. "Oh, put on the navy dress tonight. And do not forget the heels tonight, I would hate to have to take time away from your dance to remind you again." I can feel myself getting smaller and smaller like the whole world is just swallowing me whole. I fight back the tears not wanting him to see me cry, it would only make tonight worse. I found that out the hard way very quickly. Follow the story of Marilyn, a 17 year old Girl who is used and abused for the enjoyment for others. Will she find a way out? What will her mate think? Will he want someone who is broken? New Parts Weekly!! MATURE CONTENT INCLUDES: ABUSE HARASSMENT SEXUAL ASSULT SEXUAL CONTENT DEPRESSION AND SUICIDAL THOUGHTS
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Fate. Everyone swears it's beautiful. That the goddess knows best. That when she hands you a mate, it's the perfect match, written in the stars. Sounds sweet, right? Yeah, tell that to me-an omega who's spent his whole life being treated like trash by the pack that should've been my family. My father, the almighty Alpha of the BloodRose Shadows, made sure I knew what disappointment looked like before he walked out. My mom stayed, but that didn't stop the whispers, the stares, the hands that shoved me lower every chance they got. Around here, "omega" just means servant. Disposable. Forgettable. Now the clock's ticking. In two days, I turn eighteen. In two days, the goddess will chain me to someone for the rest of my life. My mate. My "perfect other half." Can you feel the excitement? Yeah, me neither. This is my story-of fate's cruel joke, of blood that never protected me, and of the bond I never asked for. Because destiny doesn't always save you. Sometimes, it just breaks you. WARNING!! Mentions of Abuse SH Homophobia Smut BxB

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