Fate : The Chained Chronicles

Fate : The Chained Chronicles

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Book 1 - The Chained Chronicles "You can't go back and change the beginning, but you can start where you are and change the ending." C.S. Lewis I didn't live in a town small enough to know everybody that knew everybody, but it also wasn't big enough to not notice when someone came into town. Especially someone new. I noticed him. Everyone did. The Stranger. Always watching me, always there in the back of my classes. Just... watching. He gave off vibes. Not bad vibes but not good either. It was like he had the words don't come near me tattooed on his body, a feeling that made the town gossips whisper with menace and disapproving glares.
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I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

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