My Deadly Hero
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• I release the ramp and close my eyes as my body falls towards the crashing waves. But something held me back. I was not sure of what was holding around my torso, but I knew that it wouldn't let go•
Natalie wishes that she could live a normal life where parents cared for their children. But instead she was stuck with an abusive father and no mother. One day Natalie decided that she'd had enough and attempted on committing suicide. But things did not go her way when someone else had something to say about it.
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Natty took several steps back but he kept coming closer until he had her trapped between the wall and himself. His hand moved to her waist and he pulled her closer, using his other hand, he caressed her chin, then slowly moved upwards to her lips. Natty whimpered and he smirked. "You feel that?, That's you wanting me, no matter how many times you deny it, that can't change". He emphasized and she shivered in his arms, for the first time, she's out of words and snarky remarks to make. "That's a good girl". He smiled. Natty gulped and looked up to meet his gaze, her heart was racing wildly but what the h..ll? She's Natalie fûcking Wyatt, the girl that nobody messes with. She flipped him so that he was now against the wall and smirked. Taking his finger that was just on her face, she slid into her mouth, and bit hard on it. He gulped. "Who's got the smirk now?". Natty asked and pushed him further against the wall. "You listen to me carefully, I have the upper hand, I tell you what to do because I am Natty Wyatt, is that clear?". He smiled at the fire in her eyes, that's his strong girl, not the weakling he had seen a few minutes ago. °°°° Natalia Wyatt, last child of the Wyatt family, strong headed, confident and loud. She doesn't give two shîts about what others think of her. But deep down is a little girl that once yearned for love, that little girl is gone now by the way. She hates rules, no one has the right to command her. Who are you?. Wait wrong question, who the h*ll do you think you are?. But is it always gonna be like that?. Someone must humble her, bring down her ego but who will that be?. But that's only possible if she doesn't kill you on sight for even looking at her the wrong way.
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Natty took several steps back but he kept coming closer until he had her trapped between the wall and himself. His hand moved to her waist and he pulled her closer, using his other hand, he caressed her chin, then slowly moved upwards to her lips. Natty whimpered and he smirked. "You feel that?, That's you wanting me, no matter how many times you deny it, that can't change". He emphasized and she shivered in his arms, for the first time, she's out of words and snarky remarks to make. "That's a good girl". He smiled. Natty gulped and looked up to meet his gaze, her heart was racing wildly but what the h..ll? She's Natalie fûcking Wyatt, the girl that nobody messes with. She flipped him so that he was now against the wall and smirked. Taking his finger that was just on her face, she slid into her mouth, and bit hard on it. He gulped. "Who's got the smirk now?". Natty asked and pushed him further against the wall. "You listen to me carefully, I have the upper hand, I tell you what to do because I am Natty Wyatt, is that clear?". He smiled at the fire in her eyes, that's his strong girl, not the weakling he had seen a few minutes ago. °°°° Natalia Wyatt, last child of the Wyatt family, strong headed, confident and loud. She doesn't give two shîts about what others think of her. But deep down is a little girl that once yearned for love, that little girl is gone now by the way. She hates rules, no one has the right to command her. Who are you?. Wait wrong question, who the h*ll do you think you are?. But is it always gonna be like that?. Someone must humble her, bring down her ego but who will that be?. But that's only possible if she doesn't kill you on sight for even looking at her the wrong way.
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