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Santana tried to scream for help but she couldnt. She could see the lady on the river bank and the lady could see her too. She stood there watching, watching her drown. Santana tried to swim, but she couldnt move. She felt something pulling her down, deeper and deeper, until she could no longer see the lady or the bank. Suddenly there was darkness everywhere , the water had gone. 
Is this where the dead go. She thought. She put her hands out in front of her, reaching out to the emptiness. Her heart was beating fast, she didnt know where she was or why she was there or what had happened.  
Suddenly brightness filled the room, followed by a hissing sound. She turned around and to her horror saw the huge snake that was now in the room with her. She screamed. Loud. Louder. Louder.
"Santana. Are you ok."
"Yes ma." Santana said. She was back in her room. It had been a dream, or had it. She felt a stinging pain in her arm. She looked at it. There were too marks, like the a snake leaves when it bites you.All Rights Reserved

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Under The Bed by LTHelms

As a child you always fear the monster under your bed or in your closet. Maybe you watched a scary movie or were told a horror story to make you believe something was under there. You jump onto your bed and jerk your limbs away from the edge or always shut your closet door. Then you hide under the covers in hopes that they don't get to you. As you grow older you realize the invisible monster under your bed is just that, invisible. Its not that they don't exist, it's just that you don't see them. You write off the bumps in the night as the wind or shifting floorboards but they're lies. Little white lies you tell yourself so you can sleep at night. Well I'm here to tell you that whatever is causing those bumps is very real. In my case, the source doesn't hide in my closet but rather under my bed. And he's determined to drag me right there with him. Can you be friends with the monster under your bed? ** "Ask me Aria," he rasped. His voice dripped with temptation that would make the devil jealous. His lips were brushing against mine as we leaned into each other. I felt like I was drowning in his presence. The hand that was on my breast had moved to my waist, keeping me close even as I tipped towards him. His hand was still on my sex, leisurely teasing the area. "Please," I whispered. Something mixed between a growl and a purr escaped him. It vibrated deeply from his chest. I thought he would kiss me but he didn't. His lips hovered over mine before they softly traced my cheek. I gasped when his hands moved to under my arms, moving me until I straddled his thigh.

Shattered Crystal by venitah123

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My Prince (His Royal Magic Highness) by Michelle_Zeah

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Kissing the Devil Goodbye by Bellisima1009

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My Neighbor, My Boss and an Incubus OH MY! by jk7248

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The Life of the Ocean {The Magic Blood Trilogy 1} by Sibuna5

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Waveborn by CherylReifsnyder

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Under The Bed

As a child you always fear the monster under your bed or in your closet. Maybe you watched a scary movie or were told a horror story to make you believe something was under there. You jump onto your bed and jerk your limbs away from the edge or always shut your closet door. Then you hide under the covers in hopes that they don't get to you. As you grow older you realize the invisible monster under your bed is just that, invisible. Its not that they don't exist, it's just that you don't see them. You write off the bumps in the night as the wind or shifting floorboards but they're lies. Little white lies you tell yourself so you can sleep at night. Well I'm here to tell you that whatever is causing those bumps is very real. In my case, the source doesn't hide in my closet but rather under my bed. And he's determined to drag me right there with him. Can you be friends with the monster under your bed? ** "Ask me Aria," he rasped. His voice dripped with temptation that would make the devil jealous. His lips were brushing against mine as we leaned into each other. I felt like I was drowning in his presence. The hand that was on my breast had moved to my waist, keeping me close even as I tipped towards him. His hand was still on my sex, leisurely teasing the area. "Please," I whispered. Something mixed between a growl and a purr escaped him. It vibrated deeply from his chest. I thought he would kiss me but he didn't. His lips hovered over mine before they softly traced my cheek. I gasped when his hands moved to under my arms, moving me until I straddled his thigh.