Our Fated Tail

Our Fated Tail

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"They left me here to die. Chained to a huge rock, dressed in a thin red dress that flowed around my feet." Anilena-Ray Connors was always a good person. But somehow ended up stranded under water, dumped there chained to a rock. As she struggles to free herself, bleeding from trying to rip at the locks, she is spotted by a shark that smells her blood. Bracing herself for the inevitable end, the last thing she sees are eyes. Sea green, beautiful eyes, and a long black tail. Then it's darkness. What will happen when this woman's past catches up to her and the power of her new self begins to get out of control, wringing her and everyone else out and destroying the new life she's made. Underwater. Copyright 2015 All Rights Reserved
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I was made to serve him. I was made to heed his every beck and call. I was dutiful, obedient, proud of my servitude regardless of what the others thought of me. He was powerful, and he made me powerful, too. It was honorable to be his right hand, to be able to execute his orders to perfection. I thought I had done well in this position. Had anyone asked I would have sworn I exceeded all expectations and fulfilled every request without hesitation or error. I had become an expert in anticipation, of knowing my Master better than I knew myself. So why did he give me away? How could he cast me aside so easily? Was I really so replaceable, so meaningless? He had made me for himself, hadn't he? What other purpose could I possibly have? How was I meant to serve him by serving someone else? -This story has mature themes and depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore, etc. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Servitude" #3 in "Servant" #22 in "ManxMan"

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