𝔸 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕒...

By urwritergurl

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Tw: this book will deal with triggering topics. If you are easily triggered this is not the story for you, th... More

𝐼𝓃𝓉𝓇𝑜𝒹𝓊𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃
𝓐 𝓒𝓞𝓤𝓡𝓣 𝓞𝓕 𝓛𝓞𝓥𝓔 𝓐𝓝𝓓 𝓦𝓡𝓐𝓣𝓗
𝒢𝓇𝒶𝓅𝒽𝒾𝒸𝓈 𝒢𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓇𝓎 + 𝒯𝓇𝒶𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓇
Prologue
One
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Four
Five
Six
Seven
Eight
Nine
Ten
Eleven
Twelve
Thirteen
Fourteen
Fifteen
Sixteen
Seventeen
Eighteen
Nineteen
Twenty
Twenty-one
Twenty-Three
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Five
Twenty-Six
Twenty-Seven
Twenty-Eight
Twenty-nine
Thirty
Thirty-one
Thirty-two
Thirty-three
Thirty-Four
Thirty-Five
Thirty-Six
Thirty-Seven
Thirty-Eight
Thirty-Nine
Forty
Forty-One
Forty-Two
Forty-Three
Forty-Four
Forty-Five
Forty-Six
Forty-Seven
Forty-Eight
Forty-Nine
Fifty
Fifty-one
Fifty-two
Fifty-three
Fifty-five
Fifty-Six
Fifty-Seven
Fifty-Eight
Fifty-Nine
Sixty
Sixty-one
Sixty-two
Sixty-Three
Sixty-Four
Sixty-Five
Sixty-six
Sixty-Seven
Sixty-Eight
Sixty-Nine
Seventy
Seventy-One
Game of Aces
Seventy-Two
Seventy-Three
Seventy-Four
Seventy-Five
Seventy-Six
Seventy-Seven
Seventy-Eight
Seventy- Nine
Eighty
Eighty-One
Eighty-Two
Eighty-Three
Eighty-Four
Eighty-Five
Eighty-Six
Eighty-Seven
Eighty-Eight
Eighty-Nine
Ninety
Ninety-One
Ninety-Two
Ninety-Three
Ninety-Four
Ninety-Five
Ninety-Six
Ninety-Seven
Ninety-Eight
Ninety-Nine
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Hundred-one
Hundred-Two
Hundred-Three
Hundred-Four
Hundred-Five
Hundred-Six
Hundred-Seven
Hundred-Eight
Hundred-Nine
Hundred-Ten
Hundred-Eleven
Hundred-Twelve
Hundred-Thirteen
Hundred-Fourteen
Hundred-Fifteen
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Hundred-Sixteen
Hundred-Seventeen
Hundred-Eighteen
Hundred-Nineteen
Hundred-Twenty
Hundred-Twenty-One
Hundred-Twenty-Two
Hundred-Twenty-Three
Hundred-Twenty-Four
Hundred-Twenty-Five
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Twenty-two

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By urwritergurl

I couldn't move. I was paralyzed in the face of my fears. It felt like my body was beyond my reach and all I could do was keep myself conscious as I stared at the stone walls of my cell.

    I registered the dust that coated the floors and dirtied me. The darkness I'd cocooned myself in seemed to suck the air from me at every chance it got, never giving me a moment's reprieve. Black spots permanently dotted my vision and my mind could barely form coherent thoughts with all the panic that ran through.

    I could never escape my darkness. My evil. Me. Every atrocity and stain that marred my heart finally took me.  This darkness was where I belonged. The darkness forced my lungs to collapse and my mind to turn against me.

    I belonged in the shadows.

    Something jangled and I wondered if the guards had come back. I couldn't see through the shadows, I wasn't even sure if my eyes were open. The door clanged open followed by a small, almost undetectable gasp. The footsteps that approached were rushed. Frantic.

    Maybe it was Feyre.

    At the edge of my mind, I heard the person say my name. And yet I was so consumed in my cycle of agony, I just didn't care.

    I hoped they left me there. I deserved to rot in the darkness.

    The person's hands were on me, and I was nearly positive I began screaming. The voice shushed me. But I didn't listen.

    I couldn't stop screaming.

    I forgot how to breathe through the shadows once more. Air was all around me and yet it was gone.

─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

    Sun hit my face but I didn't open my eyes. I was in a state between consciousness and oblivion.

    There was a rustling, followed by a low growl as I was passed from one person to another. Warmth engulfed me once more. I rustled in the person's arms, immediately whimpering at the soreness in my limbs from only the Mother knows what.

    Hot breath hit me as the person tensed.

    Their voices spoke around me and yet it all sounded muddled in my mind. The only thing I understood was a male voice saying my name over and over.

    The world was swept from my already shaky limbs as the sun disappeared and the darkness came again. Wind swept all around me and I swore time failed to exist.

    The world came back. Cold air hit me.

    And everything stopped.

─── · 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

A/N: ahhhh, everybody's comments are giving me so much motivation! thank you guysssss

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