Stella's Lost

Stella's Lost

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Stella Reeds was taken away as a baby, from a woman who she now thinks is her mother; Lydia Smart. Stella is a lost princess, in the kingdom of London, every year the kingdom sets up a peaceful dinner for her birthday, everyone is invited. Even the Italian King, Domenico Knight. ~~~~~~~~~ He stared at me, his eyes wandering all over me until they stopped at my eyes again. It was silent, as he stared at his future queen. "It's you". He finally spoke, walking closer to the girl who stepped back until her back hit the wall. "W-what?". She gasped feeling him wrap his tatted hand around her throat. Pulling her close to him, he whispered in her ear. "After so long, I finally found you. My queen". He whispered, nibbling on her earlobe making her whimper.
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Stella is in Spain on vacation with her best friend. She went to a club to have fun and to escape the stress but what happens when she meets the eyes of the owner? The cold-hearted mafia boss can't let her out of her sight all night long. She wants her and she is going to get her. That's what she thought. She didn't want the younger girl to know that she's in the mafia but that didn't last long. The moment Stella found out how dangerous Ximena is, she tries to escape. 𖧷𖧷𖧷 I walk faster, my legs trembling, panic surging anew. When i dare a glance over my shoulders, she's there-her silhouette stalking towards me with deadly precision. Run. My mind screams at me, and i break into a desperate sprint. But i don't make it far. Strong hands grab my waist, yanking me back with frightening ease. My body collides with hers, and im suddenly pressed against her chest, warm and unyielding. I struggle, twisting in her grip, but her hold only tightens. "I think we weren't finished in there, were we?" she hisses in my ear, her breath searing against the sensitive skin of my neck.

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