Not So Innocent// Peter Pan

Not So Innocent// Peter Pan

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This is the story of Alana and Pan. ___________ At the age of fifteen Alana get sent to Neverland by her mother Malificent. And boy does this anger her. Her fist impressions on the people of Neverland are horrible but her sociably awkward, clumsy, carefree personality gets the attention of the devil himself. ~~~~~~~ "You see Alana," he says smirking. "I have developed quite the attachment to you. And when I say your mine," he throws me against the desk in his tent, his brown eyes seeming darker as his lust took over. "That means your mine." He whispered I my ear. "You can't tame me Peter. But you sure as hell can try." I say copying his smirk before I grab his shirt and smash his lips on mine.
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"You have two options. You can suffer through the fires of our passion with clenched teeth, writhing in agony, or you could become one with the flames, dancing in the night skies, burning through everything in your incendiary path, indestructible, immortal from our love, leaving in your wake ashes and smoke in the annihilation of your creation." ... I have lived for centuries, yet I've never felt this chaotic feeling run through my veins before. This burning across my skin like fire and the scorching in my lungs, making me unable to breathe when she is close, and yet also when she is far away. I've never felt this perverse pleasure when her eyes fell on my lips, when a pleased sigh escaped her mouth underneath my quivering touch. I've never felt this need to be with someone as I did with her, the burning ache inside me when she was gone, clamoring me to be by her side. And I've never felt this fear before, this twisting, gut wrenching feeling of disquiet that lurked day and night in the back of my mind, slowly eating away at my sanity, pouncing upon me whenever I had the misfortune to think about her. Is that what love is? Or is it just the feeling of one psychopath falling for another? Highest ranking : #1 in Neverland

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