Ruined Her
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Per adultiCompleta dom, apr 4, 20212h 12m
BIG WARNING. NOT A SWEET BOOK. DONT READ IF YOU WANT TO FEEL CUTE LITTLE BUTTERFLIES. THIS IS SUPPOSED TO MAKE YOU FEEL THINGS, ESPECIALLY ANGER.
trigger warnings: swearing (a lot of it), rape, reproductive health issues, domestic violence, surgery (?)
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" I was a fucking free man you bitch. I had a great life. Girls lined up at my door and men coward at my feet." He yelled.
After some very rude swearing, I heard my door being unlocked.
I sat up knowing what was going to happen.
He barged in and pushed me so I would be laying down again.
"Allister you're drunk"
"And? I can do whatever I want to you and I won't remember. " he said with a wicked grin.
"Please don't " I begged as he ripped off my clothes.
He took off his own clothes after I was completely naked.
Right as he was about to enter me I yelled. He looked at me with confusion and anger.
"You're not wearing a condom"
"Are you on the pill?"
"No"
"Then call your doctor and start taking them" he said as he entered me.
I screamed as he pushed himself in and out, going harder everytime. He was not a gentle man and he never will be.
Tears started to fall from my eyes as I realized what he was doing.
He's ruining me."
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Emmeline is forced to marry Allister when her father decides she is useless. Allister is forced into the marriage when Emmeline's father asks Allister's father for help.
Emmeline Davis (Emma-lean Day-vis)
female lead
24
Mom died at 14.
Allister King (Al-ist-er King)
male lead
26
Mom left at very young age
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