When The Fallen Stands (Temp Tittle)

When The Fallen Stands (Temp Tittle)

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Fiction
Science Fiction
(BEFORE YOU READ THE BOOK READ THE TRIGGER WARNING CHAPTER) (Note: removed the tags till i'm done writing) This fictional story is about 26 year old Beatrice Jameson and how her life unfolds as we follow trough her eyes the story that is made light in this alternative sci-fi reality Beatrice is still haunted by the memories of her old lover, flashes of images invades her reality and things are never as they once was. her dealing with the struggels of depression and the fight to not break down infront of her friends and in a society which seems so foreign and unknown to her, even tho she spent almost half her life in this town of hers. (more story elements sumary is TBA) (this story is mainly just something for me to get my writing started so as for how long it will be i dont know or if it will ever have a propper end but i will not end before its a propperly length book.) (Will try to keep each part at 1000 words minimum)
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I had never been so in love. He was the definition of perfect. I wanted him to live like a prince. I wanted him to belong to me. I needed his love and attention. My heart yearned for him since our first meeting. The seemingly innocent boy...I wanted his body, I wanted his heart. Just by smiling he turned me into a beggar, something I strived long and hard not to become. But for him, I'd become anyone and anything to have and keep him. I cared deeply for him and anyone who wished any harm upon even a single hair on his body was to die by my hands. That was not a threat, but a promise. WARNING READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION! This book may contain content that may disturb, disgust and/or offend you. Please read at your own risk. Thanks. ***IMPORTANT NOTE 10/04/2022: I wrote this book in the manxboy era of corny wattpad stories and even though Toby is well over 18 (he's 24) the language I used when writing this story is very predatory. I will work on changing this when I find the time to edit this book and other older ones which also feature this icky, predatory tone and language. For now please replace "boy" with "guy" or "man" and know that when I describe Toby as being a "boy" it came from a blueprint of how other stories were written and not because I was glorifying predatory relationships. I am very sorry for the predatory language.

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