Midnight Silpper

Midnight Silpper

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Adrienne: There was only so much a human being could take before they snapped and I was at my limit. I wanted to lead a normal life, free from the grasp of the darkness that consumed me, but someone else had other ideas. As much as it thought to wreck me, it didn't count on the anger I had stored away. I would use the broken glass slipper, discarded at midnight, and fashion it into a weapon. Because the very monster that was after me was after one thing. My heart. Zayne: The monster clawed for freedom. She thought she could escape. She thought she could wipe away my very existence. Her mistake was thinking that she could release me from my cage and not endure the consequences. You don't feed a monster and then take away its source of life. Now I was after her, calling for retribution. I would get what was owed to me. And that was her absolute submission. ~~~~~ After her mother's death, Adrienne Vitelli contended with a childhood that no other child should have to endure. Her only solace was her childhood friend Zayne Novak, who had his own share of hardships, growing up with a drunk, abusive father. The two shared a strong bond, as Adrienne grew to understand Zayne a little more each day. It wasn't long before Zayne and Adrienne became good friends, but things shifted as soon as her stepmother and her two stepsisters entered her life. Now, Adrienne found herself falling into a pit of darkness, as she suffered with the dark changes in her life, pushing those around her away, much to Zayne's displeasure. Soon what was once a solid friendship had devolved into enemies. As years passed, Zayne's determined to seek revenge. He wants nothing more than to drag Adrienne back to him, tie him to her irrevocably, but Adrienne has other ideas. She wasn't going to come back so easily, as she held steadfast to her determination to remain free of the darkness that Zayne possessed. So what is Adrienne to do when Zayne finds her?
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A few snippets so far: I felt naked in front of him. He's stripped me bare, pulled back my flesh, cracked open my rib cage to literally have my heart in his hands. He has the power to finish me off with one forceful squeeze or help hold all the pieces together while I work on mending and healing it. **** I take this time to breathe in the stale peacefulness of the room and wait for my body to properly wake up to get started with another day. My thoughts are soon abruptly stopped when I hear heavy breathing next to me, then I can feel the rise and fall of someone's chest and the heaviness of something wrapped around my torso. The imaginary glue in my eyes disappears as they open in a flash. To my utter disbelief and confusion, I find Harry sleeping...in my bed...with me. What, when how...what in the world is happening?! My internal panic worsens when I realize if he's here he saw the broken glass and blood in the room. FUCKING HELL! "Don't freak out, don't freak out," I talk out loud to myself but it's not fucking working. **** Last fucking chance to tell me I'm wrong and you're not hoeing around then sleep in my bed!" I say as harshly as I can. She doesn't say anything, doesn't even bat an eye at what I said. I pick up her phone on my nightstand and throw it at the closed door and watch her body tense up in anger. Her fists are white from how tightly she is clamping her fingers in her palm and her jaw is clenched. "You said it yourself, we're just friends. Friends don't act jealous like this," she quietly speaks. "I am not jealous; I couldn't give a fuck less. Have nothing to be jealous of." She takes a step back like I hit her, I can see her shattering right in front of me. "You know your way out. Get the fuck out of my apartment now," she walks over to grab her phone that bounced off the wall and walks out, she stops before she closes the door all the way.

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