Destined

Destined

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"No," I breathed. No, no NO! I screamed in frustration. My guardians lay at my feet before me, possibly living their last moments. They were all I had, and I was about to loose them too. Anger and frustration boiled inside me filling me with white hot ravaging energy. The all too familiar rage intensified and transformed into something new. Something that scared me as much as it did my enemies. And I unleashed it in one terrifying supernova of flames. I shut my eyes in attempt to block out the light but it barely made a difference. My ears ached, unable to bear that anguished yell that pounded against them; my anguished yell I realized with a start. I caught snatches of voices,… my name,… their tones urgent and desperate. But it was all being drowned out by: my voice; that reverberated through my body, by my power; that tore through the surrounding, and by the sound of my heartbeat; pounding faster than I ever knew was possible. And I was terrified. Terrified of myself and the power that consumed me. ***A story about an average high school teen (tomboy and nerd) who loved reading adventure novels until her life turned into one big roller-coaster of an adventure after her sixteenth birthday, and things just sort of snowballed after that...
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This is a mature book. It has themes of Sex, BDSM, Violence, Murder, Self-Harm, Mind Control, and Torture. Reader discretion is advised. *****This has been edited from the original story (Previously Auras) ***** Aurora was a normal college student working towards a business degree until she went to a party that changed her life. Everyone she knew and cared about was murdered in a twisted idea of fun, she was the only survivor. Quickly dumped into a world of supernatural Aurora must find her place despite the fact a possessive werewolf seems to want to tell her what to do. Can she adjust or will she crumble under the pressure? Excerpt: The screams and cries for help faded while silent tears continued to stream down her face. Her hands were slapped over her mouth to muffle any noise that escaped her quivering lips. She wasn't sure how long she was in that pantry but couldn't come out until she was beyond certain that they had left. For a moment, she started to have hope that maybe they wouldn't be able to find her, but a voice spoke up, and fear flooded in once again. "You cleared out the upstairs, too, right?" "Yeah." Another voice responded. There was a slight pause, "Hmm. Then where is that heartbeat coming from, I wonder." His voice had a sickening amusement to it, and her heart rate uncontrollably spiked with the adrenaline pumped through her veins. Was he talking about her? The thought that he could hear her heartbeat was crazy. It just wasn't humanly possible. Footsteps grew closer to the kitchen. Somehow, they had found her. She said one last prayer and goodbye to her life as the pantry opened. "Boo." The man yelled, peering in at her. She was frozen. There was nothing more she could do. She was going to die. "Little Birdy," he stretched out his hand, "come out to play."

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