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I'm just a girl with a lot of stories playing through my mind, and I decided to write them down and share with a like-minded audience. You can follow me on IG: NovelsByKendra Don't forget to follow♡

2021-06-10 UnidoEuropean Union
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Poster Girl

Abused and thrown away in a container, Mallory, eighteen years old, thinks that this is it; this is how her life is ending and what a tragic life it has been. But fate isn't done with her yet. Hunter Brown, a low-life gangster, is passing by an alleyway when he is alerted by the cries from a rolled-up carpet thrown in a container. She told him to let her die, but he decided to save her life. This is a novel about generations of secrets of the Wraith family being unfolded and an abused and broken girl who has to run for her life while trying to heal and start over. ________________________________________ Mallory entered the dayroom towards the kitchen with a pile of dirty plates stacked in her hands, causing heavy steps.  Seeking this opportunity, a bored Calvin Wraith tripped Mallory when she passed by where he was sitting while playing Snake on his phone. Bang! Handless, Mallory fell to the floor, and all of the plates lay scattered across the room. Mrs Wraith heard the tumult, and she stormed into the room angrily. "Stupid girl!" Mrs. Wraith scolded with a hard slap across Mollory's face. With ringing ears and tears burning in her eyes, Mallory took a short breath and tried to keep her voice steady as she pleaded, "I am sorry Mrs. Wraith. I will clean this up immediately," Mallory bowed her head and heard Calvin chuckle from the sofa, sitting with a grin, "Yes, you will. I want the room to be spotless within an hour," Mrs. Wraith demanded, shoved Mallory aside, and stormed out. "Why did you do that?" Asked Mallory with a strained voice and gazed at Calvin after Mrs. Wraith shut the door. Calvin got up and stopped inches away from a frightened Mallory. He styled his hair with too much wax, and his grey eyes were taunting her, making her more fearful of him. "Don't forget your place, slave," Calvin hissed and grabbed Mallory by the neck and pushed her up against the wall next to the window," Or do you want me to come by your room later tonight and punish you?" He whispered in Mallory's ear while she fought to breathe. She shook her head, and Calvin grinned before he freed her again. Mallory falls to the floor, tears streaming down her face.  "Clean yourself up. If my father sees you like this..." Calvin didn't finish the sentence; he didn't have to, and the raised eyebrow said it all before he left the room laughing.

novelsbykendra · Urbano
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27 Chs

The Reign Of The Damned: Dawn

-Welcome to the new world- Fifty years ago, an unknown source opened up the gates to hell, and demons, with the help of supernatural beings, scorched the earth. The humans have lost their power as the reign of the damned has taken over. -Dawn- "This is my oldest daughter, Dawn, my Lord," Father said upon entering the room, and I saw three men walking in behind him. Two men were knights due to their armored clothing, but the third man was clearly the Lord my father referred to. His clothing was clean, his coat's fabric was high quality, and an emblem over his chest was known as the King's escutcheon. The Lord had shoulder-length brown hair and a pointy nose. He was tall and looked strong. "Hmm," Lord Kotzu said as he walked up before me. "She looks young, long hair, fair," the Lord mumbled as he circled me, "But not as curvy as I hoped, but she's not too thin either," He continued to mumble, and I felt violated by his words as if I wasn't standing here.  The circling stopped, and he came before me again. "Open your mouth," He demanded in a cold tone, and I glanced over at my father, who gave me a nod to do as I was told.  "Teeth are intact," the Lord mumbled. "Please, take off your dress!" The Lord demanded, and I felt ashamed when my father gave a vague nod, and I knew I should obey the Lord. My body was shaking as I slid out of my dress and stood naked before the men, and I didn't dare to look my father in the eyes. "Hmm, perky enough; get dressed," The Lord said after eyeing me for a moment that felt like an eternity.  "Albert, is it?" Lord Kotzu asked and turned to my father. "Yes, my Lord," Father replied.  "Your daughter, Dawn, has been selected to join the King of Rumania, Nicolaie Ilias Traian Costea V, harem. She will leave with us immediately, and she will never come back. Please say your goodbyes. Packaging anything is unnecessary since the King will care for her every need." The Lord's words came like a hard slap across my face.

novelsbykendra · Fantasia
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5 Chs