The Girl With Wings

The Girl With Wings

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(a supernatural fanfiction) She grew up alone with no one to turn to. Protecting herself, making sure to leave no tracks or else they might come back for her. It was just a normal day, working in the diner. Three men walk in. One was tall with long brown hair that ended just above his shoulder, one was shorter than the tall man but still with emerald green eyes, and the last one was wearing a trench coat and had piercing blue eyes, almost.. angelic. Ana-grace didn't think much of them at first, but little did she know that they would play a big part on her life, as would she, in theirs. (a supernatural fanfiction)
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Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.

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