She put her hand over his that was holding the hilt of the dagger, currently embedded in her chest, “What are you doing Glenn? Are you trying to kill me in a last-ditch effort? Don’t you remember? This is what you and your sister turned me into, you can’t kill me but I’ll be sure to kill you.”
The pain had finally registered in Glenn as he looked down to see a similar dagger entrenched in his own chest.
Blood started pouring out of both the wound and his mouth, just like his sister. After a few twitches, his body silently fell to the ground, his eyes open with an unwilling glare.
The floor was drenched in blood, trails covering most of the ground. The stench of it all was almost unbearable. She continued to walk out of the desolate room at a slow and steady pace.
Olivia had been abused and tortured by vile people for the last 7 years. She had despaired, cried and finally became numb to her circumstances until one day she decided to take power into her own her hands.
That very same day, she came across a stoic looking man.
With his deep and unfathomable eyes, he took her with him, giving her an all new meaning to life.
Since then Olivia had not looked back, walking on this new path forged together, by the man at her side.
[This novel contains extreme gore and is definitely not for the faint hearted. If you do not like reading about blood, corpses etc. this novel may not be for you. On the other hand, if you don't mind, then please continue reading!]
-- NO MAJOR MISUNDERSTANDINGS --
-- Slow burn --
Novel cover: Selenada
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