Truce
Three fucking days
It had been three fucking days since anyone came into the room where I was kept.
I was trapped, my mind playing tricks on me as some days I could smell food, making my stomach to rumble, other times, it was just plain torture.
He would slide the food through the door, just enou...
Chapters
1. All dead?
2. my Prisoner
3. Unwanted
4. Break your spirit
5. Truce
6. Space in between us
7. Hope
8. Don’t call his name
9. Have his way with me
10. Abomination
11. Monstrosity
12. Affected
13. Another minute
14. Escape
15. Alliances
16. Azenith
17. handled roughly
18. the chase
19. Manipulation
20. tightened
21. Burnt
22. Beating heart
23. The first burn
24. Loose my cool
25. tender me softly
26. fragile safety
27. darkness
28. she is coming back
29. gifts
30. Attention
31. ringing bells
32. in denial
33. the talk
34. positions
35. Frustration
36. Illusion
37. inside my head
38. Stunned
39. Heat
40. Devour
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