We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
FROZEN
  • WpView
    Reads 77
  • WpVote
    Votes 18
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
WpMetadataReadOngoing16m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Sep 9, 2021
WpInfo
Fiction
Paranormal
"Your name is Lilian Mark and you are 23", he pauses and puts the needle in my skin, but doesn't inject the substance. "Both your parents are dead and you have no other family, alive", he forcefully injects the substance and Yanks the needle from my skin. My vision begins to shake, I clench my teeth together to prevent me from going blank AGAIN. He roughly grabst hair and tugs me upwards, then whispers in my ears, "Tell them you belong to Von", ⊙.☉⊙.☉⊙.☉⊙.☉⊙.☉⊙.☉⊙.☉⊙.☉ Lilian is in one hell of a mess want to see if she can get out? Me too. I PRESENT TO YOU LADIES AND GENTLEMAN FROZEN: a novel stay posted Don't have an exact schedule . But definitely not on Sundays
All Rights Reserved
#88
lilian
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Forever Halloween(Markiplier X Reader)
  • Only His (mafia romance)
  • Before It Struck Midnight. *COMPLETE*
  • The Curse Must Be Fulfilled
  • You can't save me [GXG]
  • (OLD) Prince Charming BL
  • The Mad House Is Where I Belong
  • Colder
  • Built for Sin
  • Chained Hearts

I actually really hate this. Read if you wanna, I guess. It's bad though. *completed* I was frozen when the pop of the gun rang throughout the house. I wanted to close my eyes, I wanted to look away, but I couldn't. The man fell to his knees and flopped on his side, a dark red liquid quickly falling from a small hole in his head. Mark, a cut under his eye and a busted lip, looked at me full of fear and worry, immediately spotting what was wrong. Before he could say anything, the pistol fell from my hands and onto the floor, myself falling with it. Now on the floor, I wanted to cry, I wanted to scream, but nothing would come out. Over my struggle, I heard Mark grunt and a few shaky footsteps before I felt my head being propped up on something- or someone -and all I could see was Mark staring down at me in both emotional and physical pain. ~~~ Y/n never would've thought one person could twist her life into a mess. First it was playful flirting, but changes dramatically when some unwanted information floods the air. Sure to never stay in one place too long and hiding in plain sight, Y/n becomes something her child self never would have dreamt about. She may have imagined to be an actress, a famous singer, or a model, but never a criminal. -no hate towards Mark and Amy! This is just an innocent fanfiction!- ~will have the occasional typo~

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines