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Desiderium

Desiderium

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Fantasy
Mae the immortal, spends her days trying to live peacefully and avoid a man who she believes could destroy her life. She questions her immortality and everything else in her life, including her lover, wondering why they must run. She goes on a journey of self discovery to find who she is, and to find out if everything is truly as it seems. _____________________________________________________________ I sigh through my nose and briefly look at the cloudy sky, it's gonna rain soon. I close my eyes, wishing he'd move. I can hear him before he speaks, it's hard to move away. "You're trying to ignore me, Mae, but you can't." I shake my head and keep my eyes closed. I can't look at him, Vie said he only takes. I feel his presence draw closer, a cool comforting breeze slipping past my form. "You need me." His alluring words brushing past my ears, I squeeze my eyes tighter. "Go away, Tod, there's others for you." I hear a deep chuckle, the breeze now makes me shiver. Where did the sun go? "None like you, Mae, none like you." I feel his presence slip away and I open eyes. I see he's gone and look around, wondering if he truly left, knowing he hadn't. I make my way over to Vie seeing she knows he's here too, by the solemn look on her face. I'm so tired of running. ___________________________________________ TW-Depressive thoughts Updating weekly(might be lying)
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Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. "I thought after 3months of dealing with my anger, when I finally saw you again the desire to skin you alive and add your pretty skin to my collection would have died down." he said camly looking at me. His game on pause for a second. My heart dropped to my feet. My eyes were wandering between him and the items close to him as I blinked the tears away. "Sylas- please. You have to understand-" I felt more scared seeing as his attention was back on the board and not on me. Dying was an exceptional thing for me but death by Sylas I couldn't even begin to imagine. "Sprich nicht."(Don't speak.) His native tongue did something to me. I gulped being unable to look at his eyes even though they were on the chess board. "What did you think was going to happen Mäuschen?" he asked giving me his full attention. Every Fibre in my body wanted to run, my mind was screaming for me to run but I knew that wouldn't get me anywhere, it would just make him more excited. "Lay your hands on the table." he commanded moving the chess board further from him. I now wished he continued with his game. I didn't want all of his attention. I complied to his instruction with trembling hands knowing I had no choice. "Which finger did you use?" he asked casually grabbing the hammer and standing up causing a sob to wreck through me. I harshly bit into my bottom lip to stop the begging that was at the tip of my tongue, I knew he wouldn't listen, he only just wanted his answer but I had no control over my tears. .. She wishes she never met him, but wishes only come true in fairy tales.

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