Inara_Me

“You said you would leave me alone!” She snarled into his direction. “What the fuck are you doing in my bedroom?”
“Pleasuring you.” He cooed before raising his shiny fingers, “Look how you coat me. How wet you are, Leah.” 
She stared at the glistening fingers in the moonlight. Gulping at the sight of them, she sighed wearily before turning her eyes to him, “Lea-Ahh..” she moaned as he plunged his fingers inside, one by one, leisurely with no hurry, making her her legs quiver. “God..”
“God?” He whispered against her ear, “No god, sweetness. Just me.”

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It was a dream to live like Leah Adams. And it was something she wished for once every day when she looked at her classmate. It was just a wish, a little thought she had. 

Until it came true, quite literally. 

The opportunity was thrown in her lap by no one other than Leah’s Adams father. She had to behave like his daughter, study like his daughter and rule a school like his daughter would. 

But with her broken mind and spirit, it was easily said and done especially when she had no home to go back to. The home that was burned forever. 

***** 


Dark romance. You have been warned.

The Bad Boy's Promise

Aimless walking, running, various panic attacks and break downs had been her by companions throughout the journey to find where the graveyard was.

Perhaps trying to find the graveyard in the middle of the night was not the best choice, especially when she was dressed in a hospital gown and was limping with her hair open. Anybody would take her for a ghost roaming around for her next prey.

So now she sat on the curb, waiting for any taxi to pass by or just anyone that she could hitch a ride with.

Her cheeks felt dry and itchy. Courtesy of crying a thousand times But what could you do? The guilt inside her had led her to the edge of insanity.

She was comparing her parents with another set of them. And even though Leah's parents were better, they were better because they had money and resources that her parents did not have. So, comparing them was idiocy.

The breakdown - I