Slaves To Love

Slaves To Love

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"I just don't understand how what we're doing could possibly be the right thing." I whispered. Seeing as the moment seemed to be too calm, too perfect, for me to speak too loudly. "Maybe, just maybe, this isn't right. But there is a reason why the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline no matter how many times its sent way." He mumbled and then resorted to giving me butterfly kisses all over my face and lips. Ace and Raine had many moments like that. But along with that amazing love, there were bumps along the road. At the time they were so blinded by their affections that they could never have predicted what could happen to this bad boy and rebel girl. Oh, but their time came, and Raine experienced what it meant to be loved and cherished. She felt worshiped by this shadow of a boy just enough to tell her story of forbidden love. The story of when Ace and her became, Slaves of Love.
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I never thought my life would be like this; trapped in a dark room and scared for my life. A blindfold was wrapped around my head, covering my eyes, making me completely blind and on high alert. My breathing was ragged and I could smell the mold that was most likely covering most of the room. My hands were tied behind my back, my feet tied together and I was sitting on the floor, propped up against a wall. I heard a slight shuffling across the room that was coming closer to me. I tried my hardest to keep my breathing under control to seem confident and fearless, but in reality, I was shitting my pants and squealing like a scared little girl on the inside. To say I was terrified was a drastic understatement. I was petrified, shaking with fear, but they were not going to know that. "Who are you?!" I demanded. If I was going to die, it would be with the name of my kidnapper. A voice boomed closely to me, "Well, if I told you that, this wouldn't be any fun." **************** Skylar James, a 24 year old girl, is kidnapped by a very well known gang who has a vendetta against her family. In an attempt to find light in her situation, she makes friends with one of the members. Logan Grant was forced into the gang at the young age of 16. He was abused until he became emotionless and ruthless, so that one day, he could rule the gang. Everything was going smoothly until Skylar is brought in. With a blindfold wrapped around her head, he instantly feels bad for her, though he cannot show it. Afraid of getting caught, he shows no emotion while others are around. Though, behind closed doors is a whole other story.

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