Nightmares and Recovery

LovelyDiamonds14320

Lectures 464
Votes 28
Chapitres 18
Durée 35m

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Lectures 464
Votes 28
Chapitres 18
Durée 35m

LovelyDiamonds14320

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Info: Hello Readers and Followers, this is still Nightmares and Recovery (Black Widow and Wolverine Crossover Fanfiction) I am just rewriting it in a new way and form. 
    I do not own the Avengers and X-Men characters they belong to the great and late Stan Lee.  I only own the plot of the story.
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    Book Info:
    Dark. Damp. Cold.
    I could feel these emotions bottled up inside me. I could not move and speak because I was too afraid of the consequences. The consequences if I had broken the rules. 
    I despise him. That man. The one who took me in the dead of night. All because he HAD to have me.  That night, I escaped and was in a hit-and-run accident with a guy's truck. 
    Am I Dead? I thought.
    The man's shadow came near me kneeling over.
    "Hey, miss are you alright?" He asked. 
    I couldn't respond due to the dizziness.
    I just laid there...hoping...wishing...wishing to let me be free again.
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    There will be warnings of Abuse (Emotional, Mental, and Physical). I will let you all know when and what chapters. The Rating will be Young Adults who can handle it. If not, please read my other stories.Tous Droits Réservés

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Info: Hello Readers and Followers, this is still Nightmares and Recovery (Black Widow and Wolverine Crossover Fanfiction) I am just rewriting it in a new way and form. 
    I do not own the Avengers and X-Men characters they belong to the great and late Stan Lee.  I only own the plot of the story.
    **************
    Book Info:
    Dark. Damp. Cold.
    I could feel these emotions bottled up inside me. I could not move and speak because I was too afraid of the consequences. The consequences if I had broken the rules. 
    I despise him. That man. The one who took me in the dead of night. All because he HAD to have me.  That night, I escaped and was in a hit-and-run accident with a guy's truck. 
    Am I Dead? I thought.
    The man's shadow came near me kneeling over.
    "Hey, miss are you alright?" He asked. 
    I couldn't respond due to the dizziness.
    I just laid there...hoping...wishing...wishing to let me be free again.
    ******************
    There will be warnings of Abuse (Emotional, Mental, and Physical). I will let you all know when and what chapters. The Rating will be Young Adults who can handle it. If not, please read my other stories.

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