Believe in

Believe in

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Victoria, Jolie, sûre d'elle ,grande gueule mais ça, c'est le visage qu'elle veut donner et que les autres voient. La vrai Victoria vit tout les jours en pensant être le dernier, chaque fois elle se regarde dans un miroir en se demandant comment ces personnes peuvent la trouver jolie. Elle vit dans le déni total. Ses parents ? Elle a appris à vivre sans. En même temps, avec un père alcoolique et une mère qui l'a abandonnée avant même qu'elle sache parler, c'est sans difficultés. Mais elle a appris à vivre avec, se faisant des habitudes, sachant quand il faut baisser les yeux devant son père, ou il faut mettre du fond de teint. En s'y habituant, il est difficile de voir les défauts chez une personne, quelle qu'elle soit. Elle s'est toujours demandé si quelqu'un pourrait s'intéresser à elle. En y repensant elle en a toujours rêvé. Mais lui, inattendu. Premier regard, premier coup de foudre. Même passion, même goûts musicaux, tout deux traumatisés. Mais vous vous doutez bien que cela ne peut pas être parfait... Vous avez déjà mis deux personnes à caractère explosif dans une même pièce ?
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He watched as her eyes skimmed over his dark eyes and black hair with barely a reaction. He felt his pride twinge a bit so he went further. Lifting his hands, he let the blood drip from them. Her eyes widened slightly and her chin rose. She looked at his hands then back at him. His dark eyes gleamed in a challenge. "You've not harmed me or mine, faery." She spoke out loud. "Blood does not scare me and neither do you. Keep your dog on its leash." Then she turned and calmly walked back inside. Intrigued now, he went to the window of the house and watched as she reassured her mother that the dog was gone "I'll see you tonight, reckless child." He promised softly. **** Marcus felt himself beginning to wake and struggled to stay in the dream. But it was no use. His eyes opened and he released the pillow his hand was gripping. It was the same one that she had laid her head on every night. His head went into the pillow heavily for a moment, breathing in her faint scent. He hated and treasured dreams like that with equal fervor. He rolled over on his back and stared at the ceiling. It had been decades since she'd been forced to break that promise. He lifted his hand and touched the ring that had been her last gift. It had been decades, but it was yesterday. ***I did not skimp on the steamy scenes so consider yourselves warned ok? There are also a few violent scenes that I'll try to remember to put a warning before so you'll have a heads up. Any of the pictures/artwork were found online so I reserve no rights to those just the story. But I do reserve all rights to the story. This story runs concurrently with "Bloody Desire" and "All Roads Lead to Rome" Awesome new book cover is courtesy of @ScarlettOlivier. She's awesome. Check her stuff out.

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