The Reality Of Our Dreams

The Reality Of Our Dreams

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Horror
My name is Isabelle and I've been held captive ever since I was 12. I'm now 20. Yeah, I know that's a long time. I don't know how I've lived this long without killing myself. I've been in chains for those horrible 8 years enslaved, forced to do terrible things. But this story is about me breaking free from the chains. But my story isn't complete. I don't know if I will permanently escape their wrath or live my life as dreadful as it is. Or would I just kill myself? Help me escape " The Reality Of Our Dreams". Hello guys! This is my first story on "Wattpad"!!! Yay!!! Please no haters, if you have something that's mean to say plz keep it to your self. Since this is my first story on "Wattpad", I would love some help from you guys in the comments. (If you have any tips.) thank you so much!!! Plz comment, vote and follow me!!! Bye!!!
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My eyes narrow. "What do you want? If it's just to annoy me, I'd much rather go back to sleep." "Ah, ah, pet," he says. My breath hitches at the name. Pet. What happened to my actual name? He's the nice one. Playful grins matched with a wink here and there but that smile is absent as he moves his forefinger back and forth in a chastising manner. "You were given three days to settle in. Your bratty behavior will no longer be tolerated." I can't help how my hands travel back to the safety of my shirt. He snaps his fingers and points to the floor beside their feet. "Kneel." * I hated the new world. Years ago, vampires left the shadows to devour what little light humans had left to offer. They didn't want peace-they wanted power. When I was sixteen, the government and leaders of the old world were overthrown to make way for the new. My family, my future, my freedom...gone. I hated vampires. Until them. *** Please read the first part of this story titled 'Before You Read' to get a better idea of what this book entails. This is not a book suitable for everyone.

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