Smile at my End

Smile at my End

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"I remember my mother's face as she calmed me, whispering reassuring words and telling me that the demons had gone away. I remember my ragged breaths and sweat drenched nightgown and the shaking of my hands. You learnt to run away from what you fear and that's why you have nightmares. But never in my life had I imagined that I will one day become one." There's more to Carmen Eqxon than what meets the eye... After a horrific tragedy forces her to leave her home of blood, sorcery, demons and unearthly creatures, Carmen is forced to adapt to our reality. However, just when she's getting comfortable in her new skin, a betrayal thrusts her back into her nightmare. And now she must tighten her reigns on her identity. Torn between two worlds and battling a force far darker than she thinks, Carmen must make a decision. A decision that will put a whole race on the verge of extinction, a decision that would make her realise that sacrifice is her weakness and a decision that would make her passionate about a stranger that would rather see her dead than let her touch his cold heart... A dark heart, a pure soul and a destiny that could never have been guessed.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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