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Secret Fangs - Secrets and family (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1094987274-secret-fangs-secrets-and-family?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=49twE0NsfmJNAGFxtK4%2FDJMV0DkxdUXWbTbXNB9ZOVHkQzWEqQPhdsrfgPKzmb9yY99FZn2997vors%2B96FXTsiXenekWiJWGJxfUC583Ks6UKLUL8m4WTDpgfmY0usKx A young hybrid hides in a small town after her parents are murdered because her father was a Vampire prince and her mother a Royal vampire hunter. They were seen as traitors in a world that has gone to hell. She becomes the Protector of the small town living as a vampire hunter, hiding her fangs from outsiders but now a strange twist of fate has brought trouble to her town. She finds an unexpected ally in a young king as the truth unravels and so does her heart.

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - Epilogue (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1087081135-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-epilogue?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=1MB4DcDze4DBvPieFWH%2BPHNf%2Fi3dxP6UpkL7Au%2FbaOKVtG2rFs0KxHrbBzhw4dcXMxBr34AivQxbwJVRvxq4UJp%2B%2FH1YR68e%2B7UVDGixSW4TREq3EMIPY3vQ%2F7KOrjW9 Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - Family Affair (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1067975076-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-family?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=0sibgCg%2FsZBF7cDoKgGjlpVJP%2FeVOvHfWiyfNpKpUd9iV%2F2bNynsRhtxBJxMJn2G%2FxEHXvsPJQ1PUqPXwJEAp4nbFgN5DUFSBA1MabHY284MJElccN6qTuo1RrmpPB5V Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - Gawkling Bastards (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1062027301-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-gawkling?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=Cj3jEnEc045tb04rhn6wRnd340T2NejYFywKJaTmVe59E8h6afWkwgew4zTdzePySrZdJzbAizRlTKnFHveHfebUzekg8n9V3NI2BC5G6TyZywF2DaonR50Cgurl0zLS Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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Hello darlings! I finally updated again... thank you to each and everyone of you that stick by me xxx hope you enjoy it!

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - What a Tribe (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1028745020-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-what-a-tribe?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=Mz7DRhD5QRwBY2jrWS8QU5zWc7paDnw5RXgM2O%2BSJeSO0yScegyBXhaz49CO5CHKfShP99tODVdszbmwJ9MUTQn0N1hRH0%2FTsz5lFkYhcNO9vbsbpBs4cAL2kQvBrMfz Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - Secret Symbols (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1025608163-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-secret?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=ex%2BNYgMlVs0%2FFumdHJrhjz%2FuPzWlg35I4SzQlFuh9d%2B8TDTfA62Hd97rAI26BSuqQOpGK4r5SkIka43k7uh9RgaLHBF4A8TQoyvOoW%2FSRK%2FGDTsKQaafPjs0BonA4qSm Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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It got a tiny bit hot

Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - About the Closet... (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1022114728-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-about-the?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=mviKwfG6%2BUxdEmXtZLswnwa9wOEsW5H0fImDMF9GjHCw7THsdh87O2C8E7a64q8xsZLkrYkOkeFJz4YaxdsAvCcn0oaGDCxOVAvQDG%2B%2BXMz7XQBw4tSMQZvdLGmyXTs3 Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/255875402-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_info&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=4OK4gBJTANtPJ05x1l0GTDvH%2BGeBEkmWP24%2BzmlbPVtPmCCpDAehAUENHMXvALgRqIiBhLFtSuMDRXMWXslRb6XMYa7dkrujYNqjV1pxYwHD0fKsaVI6U8EdCkJBwU7m Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/255875402?utm_source=android&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=n24X%2BFjPElTFczBGDDRZkCBs1%2BS4Wi2ILI0K3S1TCm727NFhA8bsXn1sSQMcnnFnGuKUPLzZly0n2fM%2B0dWrCUELUGQS5bHM%2BvEBe0f5HJ8wRWNDWHrgfGpxqtpYJgR2 Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I…

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - I did try... a little (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1018475526-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-i-did-try-a?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=TqpaDG3Ms61%2F3MWM18v8JTyyxKt%2BcVOQJ7i43he4YsugW074bvg27r5pK6raaxHNu7D3HI7Nqa5MZtL9pEzwwl4Ts9AHm%2FPYd3hsrdkRAxTglj4N6obLrlQ%2BnITJGKzE Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - Catching more then feels (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1016084396-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-catching?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=E%2BC7ehAnVKgBIeNobcHePqHbY7XLd%2B0NSyBT53M0RO0RStpaHdRScqk1ZmyWV9wK0gFQ89TpvdBAjpOLJ1TRhkgjQqBoHIiBsUlgsaW8xoxUdI6t1rYseP9Wx5JlKGW8 Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - How Not To Avoid Feelings (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1015083296-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-how-not-to?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=pXe0tvh3I%2Fbp2m%2F8QmxaxOJeXWeyJQe%2FTJ4Zp70iIRFcUmrfWy3Sn%2BHMZMhK2RUn6dv1%2BDWvfMS32jITEFP8uTQfBcc9eD7R8yeU1V9yhZ5ZbtiSfdwfJRXpa3%2FtBkMW Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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Hello my darlings, the follow up of Forest Land is finally here! This is book 2 in the series called Mountain Land, I hope you enjoy it xoxoxo

Mountain Land - The sold princess (Book2) - Gold Coins (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1014416363-mountain-land-the-sold-princess-book2-gold-coins?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=ZOWIE36aB4TC37rJND8NUOxX%2FmIcSgVRB0RNUjLIrUszmt5G399NIG1rXHpOWv8RIpE66CyU4%2BpKIncWhXjohaEfkFDzpKBNXR4qzEWWgCE1ISTToVkpKY4kZ%2BW0r28W Hello my darling! Thank you for selecting this book. This is book 2 of the "Land" series, if you haven't read book one yet "Forest Land - The awakening", please do that first or you will miss all kinds of important and juicy details. Hope you enjoy it, stay awesome xoxoxo I hate the smell of this dungeon. Even though I've been here for years I have never gotten use to it. How can you get use to the constant smell of fresh blood and urine? I use to vomit every day in the beginning, when I was a child... My dear mother - the very epitome of the word "perfection" decided this was where I belong... It's been days since my last proper meal and my stomach is cramping. Uncle Theo has been gone for a few months and I have never felt more alone in my life. The last of the ointment and herbs he gave me I finished three days ago and my body is throbbing with pain. Bloody torn skin decorates my arms and legs. My back is shredded and the fabric of my linen dress - if you can call it a dress is sucking the blood up, sticking to me like a skin. I dread the moment someone will yank the fabric off my back and tear the wounds open again. My wounds are deep and my weak frail body can not heal me fast enough anymore. Infection is inevitable. I suspect it won't be long before my body shuts down completely and I breathe my final breath. A person can only endure torture for so long and like I said, it's been years... I will die happy though knowing that the Snow bitch could never break me; none of them could. Uncle Theo was my only friend but he had to leave, he had to save the baby. So here I sit in my dark cell with a hood covering my hair and most of my face; huddled in the corner. I am not allowed to take off my hood except for when I am being tortured and they replace it with a bag Death should hurry the fuck up, I don't have all day.

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COMPLETE!! IF YOU LIKE A GOOD STORY WITH A DARK TWIST PLEASE CHECK IT OUT!

The Girl With a Bloody Past (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/251535947-the-girl-with-a-bloody-past?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_info&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=O7j895qxi4qcH%2FdFfPKflFmezmb44pnGbPBE3TiUIWtxwtkW8oz2h3ebYvbo5mgsIj8NKW8lp7Kg3xAABTeZHjsAB6al6xHpkXxPrCfgWiUXhKag9%2Fk%2FWOxY5A9%2F0gmA + + MATURE CONTENT + + Meet Arabella Pinto; A young woman with a shady past and dangerous future A Few Months Back In The Fancy Bar "Excuse me, is this seat taken?" he said sliding in next to me "Do you believe in ghosts?" "No I don't" "Pitty... but no, then it's not taken" I answered with sigh "Okay, are you always such a delight?" "Of course, I'm a ray of fucking sunshine" "With the mouth of sailor" "Yep, came with body" "I see..." he said running his eyes over me like he wanted to see beneath my dress "Do you? Do you really see?" I said annoyed at the hottest man I had ever encountered in my life "Well, you are a unbelievably sexy woman, vixen even... yet somehow reserved and sophisticated sitting alone at a bar, drinking... what's that?" he said pointing to my glass "Mojito" "Mojito's" We stared at each other for a moment and I felt something so familiar and comfortable it scared me a little

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What would you do if the person you loved got kidnapped and you knew where to find them? 

 The Girl With a Bloody Past (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/251535947-the-girl-with-a-bloody-past?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_info&wp_uname=maritzawrites&wp_originator=DsQwO2G8Q5Excx86xgjCjfzPgNYxV%2BbnlcxRMYbF0qFMU5ma%2Fu82h%2FdIrWhuI1PzFhOfBQVJraNa1O%2FHLVRXHI1vnH8SgYmQQNC%2FULkKzZxqSA05tAQXQmWr09pqakBQ + + MATURE CONTENT + + Meet Arabella Pinto; A young woman with a shady past and dangerous future A Few Months Back In The Fancy Bar "Excuse me, is this seat taken?" he said sliding in next to me "Do you believe in ghosts?" "No I don't" "Pitty... but no, then it's not taken" I answered with sigh "Okay, are you always such a delight?" "Of course, I'm a ray of fucking sunshine" "With the mouth of sailor" "Yep, came with body" "I see..." he said running his eyes over me like he wanted to see beneath my dress "Do you? Do you really see?" I said annoyed at the hottest man I had ever encountered in my life "Well, you are a unbelievably sexy woman, vixen even... yet somehow reserved and sophisticated sitting alone at a bar, drinking... what's that?" he said pointing to my glass "Mojito" "Mojito's" We stared at each other for a moment and I felt something so familiar and comfortable it scared me a little