But I Am The Keeper
READING AGE 18+
I reached out to wipe away the tear, but my fingers lingered on her cheek longer than they needed to and soon, my thumb was simply, yet gently, sweeping back and forth against her already dried cheek.
It accidentally brushed her lip. I paused. My eyes instantly flicked from her eyes to them. Pink. Soft. Warm.
I leaned in, momentarily flicking back up to notice her carefully analysing my every movement.
"Don't move." I whispered. She shivered slightly in response, then her eyes slowly closed.
I kissed her.
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A story of Love, loss and power.
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Allison’s POV
"AHHHH!" a scream echoed from upstairs.
"Ryd-AHHHH!" I clutched my chest at the sudden sting of pain coursing through every fiber of my being. My legs gave out, a thump resounding through the house as my knees drop to the ground, unable to tend to Ryder and alleviate his source of pain.
"Something's not right!" ……
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