WARD (Book #1 in the Dark Series)

WARD (Book #1 in the Dark Series)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 27, 2022
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Elle Ward, a girl that is just trying to survive the evils of this messed up world and of her past. She wishes that her father didn't leave and that her mother would stop blaming her for it. When her homeless lifestyle leads her to an unwanted run in with the law, Elle is given an ultimatum which forcibly leads her to becoming one of the governments most deadly and lethal assets. Her past threatens to expose her loyalties allowing for her deadly shadow's to be seen. I look back up at him, pushing a finger into his chest angrily. "Don't you ever come into this room again and better off don't talk to me. I will not call of the fight and if I get beat up at least I didn't coward to you, asshole." I snarl at him. "Oh, and also..." I add, sending a sharp uppercut to his jawline, following with a swift jab to his ribs. I smirk as a sense of relief and triumph fill me with the image of him crouched over and fighting for air as he tries to compose himself again. Within a minute or so he returns to his normal stance, his face contorted with rage as he paces towards me. My triumph quickly fades to caution as my back meets a wall, leaving me with no where to run. I push myself further into the wall as he places his arms on both sides of my head. Before I can reacts, he swiftly takes ahold of my throat and pins me in my spot against the wall. I struggle to get air to my lungs as I attempt to get him to release his grip. I can start to hear the pulsing of my heart beat, my vision blurring rapidly. In a frantic effort to get him off me, I begin kicking; forcing him to loosen his hold on my neck. I breath in huge gulps of air, trying to regain control of my breathing and blurred vision when he speaks, "Will you stop hitting and fighting me and just listen to me or will I have to continue your punishment somewhere else?" I stand up straight and regain my normal breathing back. I gently touch the very rough and sore spot on my neck as I respond, "You're fuckin crazy."
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"Let me leave" I growl trying again but he does it again, I quickly step the other side successfully getting round him. But just as I reach the door, his hand slams it shut I look at the door trying to control my anger. "Never, I'd never let you go" he says, voice slightly deeper and just above a whisper. I growled angrily at him and turn to face him, once again his eyes flash with emotions i dont understand. "What's the point in this Oscar, you clearly don't want me here, don't want me-" I started but completely gob smacked when he suddenly says. "Shut up!" My eyes widen as his did for a second before his eyes flick down for a second and I heard him mumble "that came out harsher then intended" My anger flares as I push his chest, it did nothing and he didnt move. "All I'll ever be to you is some broken, disgusting monster kid that doesn't do anything for you, so just let me leave Oscar. Let's say enough to this now" I snaps turning to try open the door. I was then suddenly grabbed and turned instantly, he pressing me hard against the door. "I dont find you broken nor disgusting" he growls, eyes flashing again before something seemed to flash in his eyes, a darker Oscar arrived and I was completely down for. "does this-" He suddenly grabs my hips and pulls them flash against his, pushing his front forward slightly. Something hard poked me, causing my face to redden. I gasp instantly when i feel him throb slightly, twitching as if he knew I was there. I felt him lean closer, his hot deep breaths in my ear causing me to close my eyes "does it feel like you do nothing for me?" He growls. His voice and actions cause a throbbing of my own to occur. He pulls back so we were looking into each other eyes "your far from a child iris and there's not a single day I've looked at you that way" his voice only seems to deepen. I felt a wetness build in my panties causing me to blush harder, his hands suddenly comes up and cups my face and I knew I was screwed.

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