Medusa
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I've walked this earth for over a millennium. I've seen city's rise and fall, Hero's come and go, history truthfully written then falsely rewritten. I've seen innocence's taken, betrayal of the worst kind and love that could bring a god to his knees. I was once an innocent that was betrayed by a goddess that I worshipped and loved, a goddess that I once admired, a goddess that I decided to dedicate my life too.. but she betrayed me and turned me into a monster because of a man. You see, the history books have it wrong. I never willing gave myself to Poseidon. He took what he thought he was entitled to, he took everything and left me with broken bloodied pieces of myself. He. ruined. me. And Athena, she punished me, cursed me to forever live as a monster. Forever alone and afraid. Even after a Millennium I never forgot the betrayal, the hurt. It's festered inside me for a long time, turned me into the monster the history books wrote about. And if it's a monster they want, it's a monster they're gonna get. As I always like to say. Karma is a bitch and revenge is best served cold. - Follow Medusa on her adventures to seek revenge on the people who hurt her most. Seeking the help of a handsome Olympian, Medusa and "the enemy of her enemy" must learn to trust each other, if they wish to come out of this alive. It's doesn't help that the Olympian likes keeping secrets from her, it also doesn't help that he makes Medusa feel things she's never felt before or how even the gentlest touch from him causes her whole body to burn like liquid flames. Medusa may be in over her head but hopefully by the end of this, her head is still attached to her body and her heart will remain her own. ---- Disclaimer there may be Scenes that are trigging to some. Please read at your own caution. 
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[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.] [#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018] COMPLETED!!! No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid. RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams. RULE 2: Always follow rule one. These were the only principles little Ria lived by. Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y. Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy. It's only you who knows the value of your dreams. So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for. She fight's. A fight between two souls. ________________________________ "Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth. A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated. "Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her. They say never look into his eyes...he is evil. Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving. Never challenge him...he is destructive. But what did she do??? Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama. Is it right to let these two souls collide? "I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood. When an ego is hurt, revenge is born. "Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives. A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal. "If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has mild cursing be warned!

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