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Two choices
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Ongoing, First published Nov 23, 2016
it soon became visible her grey innocent eyes stood out and soon everyone seems to be the same, completely normal blended in. She tried blending in before but the more she tries the more she stand out. No one knew Except her brother James knows that she was in danger, her eyes locked a magic treasure box that has one script and gold; whoever opens that box will get all the treasure and the powers of controlling the world by reading the words of the magic script. She managed to escape once but so many people satisfied for her, a powerful rebel appeared he wants to be wealthy and make everyone bow down to him. This rebel is the hunter for this sweet innocent girl but when he caught her instead of using her to unlock the chest he fell in love with this beautiful girl. Although this rebel love this sweet girl he also wanted to let everyone bow down to him; will this rebel choose to love or will he be a heartless person and kill her to unlock the treasure box.
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Beautifully Obsessed

65 parts Complete Mature

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.