The Kings Law Book 2 Miracle Workers

The Kings Law Book 2 Miracle Workers

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Prologue "Mom!" The boy cried. "Mommy!" The girl screamed fighting against the man that was pulling her away. "No! Let them be with me! No!" The mother pleaded. "Mom don't leave us Mom! I'm sorry I'll never disobey again Mom!" The boy cried again, but their captors had already pulled their mother away. "Mommy! The girl cried one last time. The king lowered himself into the chair that was placed before the table. Sipping the hot tea that was waiting for him he started to scan through his yearly death records. He passed through the farmers. There were a lot of those. Eventually he passed through the Parsons. There weren't as many of those. Slowly he made it to the Smiths. Leaning forward in his chair, the King read the Smiths again and again. Then he scanned through the live records, then the death records. Jason sat back in his chair. "I thought they were dead." He mumbled stunned.
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He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

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