Ensnared with Aries Vega

Ensnared with Aries Vega

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When Aurélie Ottilie gets drunk, she has sex. With lots of hot virgin boys. The girl lived by her motto of seduce, destroy, and then cast aside. Or better yet, Hook, Line, and Sinker. It wasn't per say anything personal. Aurélie just never felt the need to interact with the now, virgin less person again. It was a sort of indifferent haughtiness she felt towards almost everyone. Aurélie saw the world with superior-one sided lenses. A girl who had everything materialistically but nothing in terms of genuine affection. Her whole life she's ruled at the top of the food chain, while everyone else was beneath her, the bottom feeders. That's how things worked in Écarlate Académie. Well at least that's how things worked previously. Insert Aries Vega. A bright seventeen year old boy with a ridiculous amount of passion for astronomy and dogs. He saw the world with blinding optimistic color courtesy of his trusty telescope. Like stars, the two collide. And Aurélie Ottilie is introduced to a world outside of her secluded bubble of high society. His vibrant smiles, kind demeanor, and unbiased disposition bewildering her, and also opening a gateway to a new perspective on the world at hand. Normally, she's the one reeling in the boy, but she finds that this time it's the other way around. She's ensnared with him like dots in a constellation. --------------------- The blonde girl looked down with distain. "Not only have you contaminated my party with your presence but you brought a hairy dog to my party as well?" The boy glanced up at her with a bemused smile "Well of course. Would you like to pet him? Don't worry, he's a highly affectionate dog to girls like you" The trespasser then grinned as if thinking of something hilarious. He preceded to cup his hands over his mouth, looking like he was about to tell a mind blowing secret. His strange colored eyes twinkling with mirth as he spoke. "He kinda has a thing for blondes" ---------------------
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{EDITING PROCESS} *BOOK ONE OF TWO* When a high school student named Davina Smith faces her senior year after a tragedy in her family, suddenly finds herself appealed to the new kids in town. She never had an interest in befriending anyone besides her childhood friends Emma and Jackson, But these kids had something about them that just made them stick out. Maybe it wasint such a bad idea to expand her social life. What could go wrong? Right..? ~~~~~~~~~~~ Davina Smith, a 17 year old with trauma of losing those close to her from past experiences and losses, is soon appealed to the new kids in town. Or more like appealed to the attractive black haired, green eyed boy. She's never been the one to want to have a relationship. Is now the time? Xavier Witts, a 18 year old boy hiding a nothing more than a couple lies... or so he says. Xavier never wanted to get attached to someone he could lose. He never to wanted to go through that again. But what happens when suddenly that person fights against his measures of protection? What happens when that person is willing to risk their life just to be with him? Luckily he would do the same ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't know what to do Xavier..." I cry uncontrollably into his chest as he holds onto me for dear life. "I know love. I know." "I'm such a bother to yall." I choke out. "I'm so fucking weak. I can't even defend myself." Xavier's arms unwrap from my body, and his hands hold my teary face. "I'm a worthless h-human." Xavier furrows his eyebrows in pain. A tear of his own falling down his face. "No," he says shaking his head. "No. You've never been a bother to me. You aren't weak. And you most certainly aren't worthless." I gasp to breathe, and he continues talking. "What you are is an amazing person who hasn't let all of this crazy bullshit affect her. You handled it like a champ. What you are is a strong, brave being that has stood by my side." I breathe as he leans closer. "What you are, is the love of my life...."

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