"will she kill me?"

"will she kill me?"

  • WpView
    Reads 4
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, May 15, 2024
"It was a late autumn evening in New Orleans, luisana. I was walking through one of the streets of the downtown. I could hear the sounds of one of the many local jazz bands playing in one of the restaurants across the street, and the sounds of cheers and clapping as they finished the song and moved to another. A cool breeze blew in my face. It was getting far too cold for my likings out here..."
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Play My Guitar (GirlXGirl Enemies to Lovers) ✔
  • The Painting
  • Heartbeat (GirlxGirl) lesbian
  • Watch Me ✔️
  • Animals Of Deception✔️
  • Ultraviolence
  • My Secret Girlfriend (Bisexual)
  • Unintentional Passion

I could feel her hot breaths filled with rage against my face, as her eyes pierced through mine. A wicked smile formed across her face. Her voice turned into a whisper. ❝I could finish the song too. I could add one last lyric to the end of my song to add that final cherry on the top.❞ Then she proceeded to lean in farther to me, the breath from her lips meeting my ear as she murmured a little tune into my ear. ♪♫ 𝘼𝙗𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙡, 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. ♫♪ My heart skipped a beat as my jaw dropped in horror. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩. In the small city of Old Ashton, two women find themselves entangled in a fiery and unexpected romance. Marley, a rebellious pyromaniac with an angsty attitude, clashes with Abigail, a spirited professional volleyball player with an energetic personality. What began as a kind friendship quickly turns for the worst as the characters start to clash. Their lives become intertwined in a rollercoaster of emotions. Yelling, screaming, and anger were a regular occurrence for Abigail and Marley to the point that it seemed almost impossible for either of them to soften their wounded hearts and just let each other in already. The only thing that can bring them together... 𝐈𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines