Wanderlust

Wanderlust

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wanderlust /ˈwɒndəlʌst/ noun 'a strong desire to travel' When her best friend bails out last minute on the road trip they'd been planning for months, Astraea is determined to go, with or without best friend. And who better than her colleague, tall, loud, boisterous and handsome Axton? Astraea is only twenty four, but has been dreaming about this road-trip for years. Axton, on the other hand, hates travelling, and has never stepped foot outside of the state in all his twenty four years. She's convinced him to come-can she convince him to love? ............................................................................................................ Short story, originally written for the Amby Awards 2022. Don't forget to vote, comment and follow! Cover is mine. Word count: 6934
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Completed Enrique She was a kid... a damn kid. I became her friend because my father asked me to befriend a girl 14 years younger than me, and I did. She hated my girlfriend, I swallowed the bitter medicine of her tantrums. She was nothing in my world until... She became my everything. My fucking damn WORLD. I will chase you, Rosa, you can't run from your predator. Estrella He was captivating... unreachable. And being the princess who got everything, I wanted him too. For myself, to be mine only. My father's best friend's son. I hated that he adored other girls and I was nothing but a mere kid in his eyes. He was my everything, my beautiful reason for love in this world until... He became nothing to me. The man from whose shadow, I will run. I must escape from you, Ricky. I want to have my freedom. A bond nurtured with tears... ...and raised with love.

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