Frozen Soliloquy - Jasper Whitlock
5 parts Ongoing MatureAnemoia: (noun) Nostalgia for a time you have never known.
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Chaos.
It was all Maeve had ever known. There was no silence, no peace. She had only ever known pain and suffering her entire life. All she wanted was for everything to be quiet. To have even a moment for her own thoughts. Even if that meant she would have to take her own life.
That all changes though, when the chaos calms in the arms of a Major. Someone who would burn down the world for her, and never allow a flame to touch her.
As she sits on her throne, him by her side, she promises herself to never be afraid again. Everyone will know and fear the name of Maeve Nike Volturi-Whitlock.
Or when,
Alcyone and Ceyx defy the gods again, and fall in love even in death.
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Jasper Whitlock x FemOC
(Pre Twilight - breaking dawn)
(Stand alone book)
Started: 01/08/2024
Ended: In Progress
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Maeve sat on her bed, angrily picking away at the dried blood underneath her finger tips. It was enough to make the marble skin around her fingers, tear away. She ignored Thomas and Harvey's bickering as best as she could, and would not even say a word to Morgan. Yet, Maeve couldn't help the guilt that was eating away at her soul. Around her, she could only hear the screams, begging for death. They were just so damn loud.
A soft knock shook Maeve out of her thoughts. Jasper stepped into the room, and closed the door quietly. There were no words whispered between them. He had given her time to be by herself, since it was what Maeve wanted. But he couldn't do it anymore though. Maeve needed him, even if she didn't know it at the time.
"Come here, Flower. It's okay, Let me quiet everything. Nothing can hurt you now."