MORANA |18+|

MORANA |18+|

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And just like that I felt him going inside me. I screamed and try closing my legs but that made him thrust faster in me and each thrust more tears fell down my burning cheeks. " Don't ever try hiding your pretty body from me. Ever." He angrily said while keeping his painful thrust. He's mad that I try to hide my body from him but aren't I supposed too? I mean after all he is my brother. ~~~~~~~~~ It was a gloomy afternoon in the bustling city. Morana, a sixteen-year-old girl, trudged home with a heavy heart. The once warm and loving home she had known seemed shrouded in darkness. Her father, who had always been her rock, had suddenly fallen ill and passed away, leaving a void in her heart. Her mother, overcome by grief, had transformed into an unrecognizable stranger. And to add to this tragedy, her brother, once her confidant, was now plagued and unrecognizable after he abused her and attempted to assault her. Feeling suffocated in the midst of a dysfunctional family, Morana made a life-altering decision. With tears streaming down her face, she packed a small bag and escaped, leaving behind the memories of a fractured home who have nothing left. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. Morana found solace in the city's dark alleyways, always keeping to herself, afraid of her dark past coming back to light. Especially when unwanted "guests" starts knocking at her doorstep. MORANA
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Dear Nobody, My name is Luna Rose Wesley and I'm just like any other girl my age. I have some secrets, I'm afraid of the future, I have some complicated relationships and some amazing friends, and I'm just trying to do anything that I can to survive. But as the days pass, it seems like surviving in my world is becoming more difficult with every minute. You see, without any money, my family is forced to live in in an apartment building that's smack dab in the center of our rundown part of the city. And my mother is just a work of art. She is now addicted to drugs, and she isn't trying very hard at all to try to get us out of our inner-city situation. Living in constant fear, not only of what's outside my window at night, but also of my violent dealing brother living in the room across the hall, I have to find a way to cope without putting a bullet in my skull like so many of my fallen brethren. And my coping mechanism is to write letters to nobody- to you- and sending it to an address that doesn't exist. I need somebody to talk to without that somebody thinking that I'm looking for pity, so I've found you. Nobody. Thanks for listening. Sincerely, Luna Rose (Rated Mature for the mentioning of sex, drug use, violence, and profane language. Does not contain actual sex scenes.)

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