Sarah Robinson
Stories
10
Chapters
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Words
5.2 M
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Reading
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80 iv. The Other Mary She grunted, good heavens! She closed her laptop as she sighed. She is out of ideas on what to write next. This is supposed to be her webnovel’s season four, and now she has nothing to write. She discarded her shorts and changed into her lengthier jogging pajamas, scrunching her nose as she took a ponytail and tied it to her hair. She didn’t bother applying any makeup. Not like anyone will look, she justified. She is almost past her calendar days at twenty-nine years…
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79 iv. The Hunting Mary glanced around in panic. The vampires that invaded the mansion doubled from last year. Her last guard was taken, his neck ripped toshreds as the vampires feasted on him. She had no choice but to run away. Never mind that the direction is leading her to the woods. She had no choice. There are vampires on her tracks, as if chasing her out of the mansion. Her eyes are unused to relying on moonlight to battle the darkness of the night. Her legs are not used to being chased…
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78 iv. Cold He woke up to find her snuggled on his chest, he let out a smile seeing her pressing herself so close to him. Maybe removing the extra covers and decreasing the room’s temperature helped. He frowned seeing the violet-colored bruises gracing her skin. Most were hickeys but some were red dark bites. She opened her eyes and found him frowning, she wondered if he was displeased to find her pressed so close to him. She felt her heart sting with that thought. “Good morning, noona,”…
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77 iv. The Wolf in Him When she recovered the strength on her knees, she tried to creep to the showers without being detected. However, that proved to be unsuccessful as he stirred up in his sleep and saw her trying to get away. Dominus eyed her as she entered the bath, setting himself in the middle so she won’t be able to close the doorway. “Let me clean you up,” his voice was deep and uncompromising, making her nod her head in assent. He filled up the tub with warm water and dropped…
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76 iv. Complications “Fucking slut,” Dominus’s hand was squeezing around her neck as his massive shaft pounded on her. She was lying on the floor, her cheeks pressed hard on the floor as he took her from behind. She teared up, this kind of taking hurts her physically and mentally. “Smiling at strangers when you think I wasn’t looking? Is that why you wanted to get out of this house so fucking badly? So you can have several cocks pound into your hole?” his anger was too much, and his…
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75 iv. Misunderstandings The interviewing editor-in-chief looked quite pleased with her resume and gave her a warm smile as the interview reached its end. Mary felt happiness in her heart, she is quite certain that this time she will finally get in and earn her financial independence. Finally, she can almost hear the employer tell her she has been hired. But when the phone rang and her future employer picked up the receiver, her heart quivered. No, he wouldn’t dare. But of course, he did…
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74 iv. The Alpha “Look at me,” Dominus demanded, as he let out a low growl. Mary was forced to look at him as he gripped her chin tightly, tilting it up so she has no choice but to stare into his eyes. She felt her knees weaken as the thunderous roar of the alpha filled the study. Her breathing became short and fast as his handsome face came into center view. “What do you see?” he asked, contempt swimming in his eyes as he looked at her frail form. “I see a spoiled child. A child…
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73 iii. Padparascha It has been five years since they lost his mother. Contrary to his fears, his father stood by him and raised him into the fine young man who is now set to be the next CEO. His father handed him his appointment letter, his body still as sturdy as an oak, as towering as before. But if anyone looks closely, the life in his eyes was long gone. He has died with his mother. On her sick bed that day, she took his heart with her as she went. “You are ready,” his father told him,…
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72 iii. Lost She closed the photo album where their picture has been. Her tired eyes wrinkled a bit as she smiled. It has been quite so many years ago when they took their family picture while grape-picking. It was such a fun memory to have. It was good they had it stored somehow. Her frail hands now paler than a white sheet was gripped tightly by her husband as her dry lips painted a warm smile on her face. He never left her, not once. Not when she was diagnosed with brain cancer, stage three.…
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71 iii. Wine Cellar He has been distracting her for months now. Kept her hidden somewhere in the vineyards of Italy. As she loves the country, he has grown to love it too. He purchased a villa with a vineyard and a conveniently attached wine cellar. It is just a pity that she finally had stopped breastfeeding the infant, Jiro, their child. Well, technically he shared with the milk, quite much to be honest. He still crave the taste of the thick liquid as he suckled on her breasts. He really…
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