Death of a Moon

Death of a Moon

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"The Moon loved the Sun so much that she died every night to let him breath." The forest was something that she had always known, something she declared her home at an early age. But the vines that swarmed around her in attempts to engulf her body weren't of the forest she remembered. The vines swung from the high ranging trees in her direction as she took off through the forest. With her feet barely patting against the wet mud beneath her, she could feel the cold mud curling between her toes. It was slowing her down, the entire forest was turning on her. Ducking beneath a quick swinging branch, the young girl barely caught her balance before she felt the swift impact of another branch smashing into her body. Falling backwards into the mud, she felt as the pain coursed through every portion of her body. Her body screamed in agony as she pushed herself in an upright position. The small framed body begging her to give in, to give up, but that was one thing she was incapable of doing. Scrambling back to her feet, she paused for but a moment to wipe the blood from her face before taking off in a dash once more. She would escape from this hell. She would escape from this monster that was herself. Shaking in her bed, she felt the sweat course from her pores as the realization sunk in. It was but a dream, but she was still stuck here...In the prison they called home.
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"You're mine, don't you understand!" he shouted "No," I say quietly lowering my head as to not see his pitch black eyes and angry state. As my eyes started to water I felt the oh so familiar sparks erupt on my arms as he engulfed me in a hug, his head in the crook of my neck, his hands caressing my back as I gripped to his shirt. He pulled away looking straight at me and bringing his hand to my cheek making me lean in to it "What are you doing to me?" he whispers as our eyes lock. His lips crash onto mine as he slams me against the wall and our lips move against each others in sync, he pulls away for a second leaving me breathless and craving his lips again. His eyes close as he places our foreheads together and his words make me shiver in delight "You're mine, only mine". ----------------------------------------------------------------- Sophie has always thought she had a normal life but as soon as Jason Fontaine; a 6ft 4 God of a man with piercing emerald eyes and dark mahogany hair comes into her life, everything starts changing. Follow her story as she finds out the secrets her family and friends have been keeping from her for years and when strange people start coming after her can her family continue on Clinging To Secrets or will they have to tell her the truth about her.

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