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The Thirsty Spirit

The Thirsty Spirit

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jul 15, 2022
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Paranormal
Do you believe in spirits? Have you ever felt their presence? Why a spirit wanders around from here to there? Are incomplete wishes make someone spirit? This kind of questions, Hakan never thought he will be searching any time. But it all changed when he watch the unforgettable news and witnessed the face of her lifeless body. That pale face as if, someone had drained all the blood out of her body. Those open eyes, they were dark and deep like a hollow of shadows. Her stared had an unknown meaning in them as if, telling something. Since that day, she was everywhere. She was hunting him in all possible ways. Those dark holes of her pupils, that pale skin to her deadly screams. She wanted something, something he didn't know, but she wanted it, and only from him. What? Why? Who was this thirsty spirit? What did she want? Readout 'The Thirsty Spirit' to get into a world of fear, mystery, and unforgivable events.
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I flickered my eyes as I could not see properly due to all the strain and stress. I could not make sense of the situation. I felt a sudden tug at my feet as I tried to pull them, realising that they were tied by the rope. My hands were free but there was a feeling of numbness in them. It was all so overwhleming and sudden for me that I felt like drowning in an ocean, where I did not want to be saved. The truth was in front of me and I didn't want to believe it. Sitting on the throne like chair in front of me was the person I trusted the most. My protector, my bodyguard, and now my captor. . . . I watched her opening her eyes slowly, trying to take in all the sitauation at once. My poor little doll, so fragile, so naive and innocent for this dark and dirty world, who has no idea that after years of being raised and treated like a fragile princess, she was now a part of this world, and I could not wait to break her. As her protector and her bodyguard, it would give me a sick pleasure in taking and ruining her. In His Shadows |18+| A Drak Romace Thriller

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