Story By Ash
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Ash

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Hey Friends! Crazy Virgo lady, with a wild imagination and a lot of free time! Join me on this writing journey, I hope you enjoy it. Hit me with any ideas/feedback, thanks! Speak soon ❤️
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The Last Goddess Witch
Updated at Nov 4, 2019, 20:03
My name is Meadow-Rose, I'm almost 18, and my loving Father, me and my 3 older brothers are on the run from an unknown evil force, always hopping from city to city, even moving to different countries. Never planting any roots or making any connections with other humans.Though my Father never tells me why we run I know to listen; as whoever it is, already has my Mother. All I wish for is to stop running, live a normal life, fall in love, build a life! But there's a strange feeling building inside me, like a small fire slowly rising and I don't know why but I think our next move is going to change everything.
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16+ Falling For My Kidnapper, The Alpha.
Updated at Nov 5, 2019, 11:08
Taken from my pack, and my parents home in the middle of the night, blindfolded, gagged and thrown into the back of what I think is a van. I can't help but feel, a little excited. My life has been so sheltered living with my Parents, training to be the 'perfect wife' the 'perfect Luna' for my chosen Husband, like everything has already been decided for me. But to my suprise, and im sure my parents too, we didn't expect a kidnapping. The road begins to become more bumpy, as if we're going off road. My Arms and legs are bound by what I believe is wolfsbane rope, slowly burning at my exposed skin. As the road worsens my limbs begin to run more against the wolfbane causing more pain, I whimper quietly into my gagged mouth. "Shut up little Princess or they'll be a lot worse waiting for you." Comes a menacing, strangers voice. A different voice exclaims "We were told not to speak to her, we're almost there" Stern and authoratative, he's in charge of this team. The rocky ride only continues for another five minutes until we harshly break and I hear a door swing open, I gasp surpised but welcomed the gust of fresh air into the musky van. As I breathe in the air, I also smell something... Different.
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