"Black looks good on you, Acacia"
My breath hitched as I gradually turned around only to see Damien leaning against the door, smirking at my lingerie-clad figure. His hands tucked deep inside his pockets, his shirt slightly unbuttoned. His thumb playing with the wedding ring on his left hand. A mischievous smirk settled on his lips. A horrified scream left my mouth as I yelled,
"D-Damien! Get out!" I covered my chest, almost frantic but he doesn't want me sane, he is driving me crazy!
Damien chuckled, lowly, swiftly locking the door, walking closer to me as I moved back, knocking my hairspray down to the ground.
His arm wrapped around my bare waist as his hands traced down my back, picking me up and placing me onto the countertop.
"Damien, stop" I whispered, lowering my gaze as his fingers slid my strap off my shoulder before his lips trailed down my neck, softly breathing on my sensitive skin. His slender fingers gripping onto my hair, gathering them into a bunch
My hands resting on his bare chest before I moved them to his collarbone and his neck.
"Save your screams for later, Mrs McKnight"
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Damien McKnight, 23-years-old, famous lawyer, handsome, calm, playful, prudent, and curse words, is like oxygen.
Acacia Russell, 21 years old, beautiful, chirpy, softhearted, diligent dentist in training, sensitive, and allergic to curse words.
Do opposites really attract?
What will happen when both broken souls with traumatic and useless relationship experiences meet?
Read to find out!
Started: 3rd July 2021
Ended: 18th August 2021
Word count: 80,000 - 90,000 words
"I found my mate and I think she just rejected me so... yeah happy me," I responded. I tried to keep my voice neutral so, that I could hide my pain. But it was a terrible fail.
"Well if it makes you feel any better, I don't have a mate either brother," Damien responded. For someone who was human, that is before I turned him, he sure did lack empathy.
"Does she not like your form?" He asked after realizing that he was not making me feel any better. I looked different. Yes, that was true. But not that much different. Besides, I know that that wasn't the reason why she rejected me, if I can call it a rejection that is. My mate rejected me because I was of low status and income.
Damn it, I was mated to a gold digger.
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*Cover done by @hey_ma_bitches
*I don't own any of the pictures in this book. I got them from free image sites
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Rankings
27/09/2020
#9 youngwritershortstory
#9 crown
#11 throne
#11 werewolvesandvampires
#1 creaturesofthenight
#8 blackwomanwhiteman
#1 hidding
#10 broke
#3 golddigger
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Started book: 25 August 2020
Ended book: 8th October 2020
Total words 49600