Silent Secrets
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Last published Mon, Aug 25, 2025
Mila
What do you do when your dark angel that saved you from hell is more dangerous than the people who held you all your life? I thought I was going to die in that hole never to be seen again, not that anyone would care, but when the trap door opened and I looked into his eyes I knew my life would never be the same.
Alek
Things are never as they seem. I have witnessed many horrible things and I have done even worse to get to where I am. With that being said I have taught myself to expect the unexpected and she was definitely unexpected. When I opened that trap door I did not expect to find the most beautiful woman that would bring back feelings I forgot existed. How do I keep her safe from the danger that follows me and the secrets that unfold.
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There are triggers warnings that I would like to make aware. There are mentions of abuse, sexual assault, as well as mentions of suicide attempts. I am a first time writer doing this as a hobby. I would love to know what everyone truly think.
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