Wolversons Queen
t that you would think it by looking at my life and how I spent today. People will look at me and see freedom, a city to explore and enj
, if he knew, he would likely be screaming, 'The Princess is here'. Yeah, because the Princess should never be here. I have
you are? And those who don't? Well, if they even try to touch you, people tell them exactly who you are. That you're not to be touched. I hate my fami
the wall and kissing me. A quiet moan escapes my lips as I feel his s
ouldn't I be sure? I need this, I need this
e my lips against his, while his hands
ht I had knocked that fucker out! "Masks off, now!
it too. "We need to go back
ust fuck me." Hell, this is the closest I have ever go
m dead now." He's clearly panicking. I guess tonight I won't be getting fucked - well,
on. Reaching up, I unwrap the mask and smile at Dalton. Hell, his head has a ga
know the truth. They touch me, they get hurt. Yet, they still have to somehow
?" I sit down and smile. My legs swing up
one of the guys disappears into the room. I hope whoever I was dancing with escaped. Unfortuna
e guy I had almost been
ing as Dalton moves to pull out a k
or lad doesn't live to see tomorrow once I tell your father and brother what was going on and why your li
nd more people avoid even looking at me or talking to me. It feels like I'm the plague, which I guess I am. But unf
cloth to his head where he is bleeding. Maybe I hit him too hard? I have been training. They just don't realise that. So w
ake. Prison is better than this." I'm sure it would be. The car stops, and t
checkpoints. A few more years, and you will be with the Wolversons. I agreed you would go t
t fate doesn't mean I shouldn't enjoy my life until then." I stare at him. Once again, h
hen you marry one of them. Unfortunately, that is on yo
r a microscope!" I will go to them and have no idea about anything because every fucker in this city avoids telling me things or talking to me. Ask your fam
pushing it to happen, so once he dies, I will be free. I can only hope h
, stick to the places you're al
st time I got a tiny bit of freedom, and people danced and laughed with me. That was until they saw who I was, then they looked a
tupid. Everyone knows to give me receipts, so I can never hide what I'm doing. I sit down to make a plan and hope that it will come into action, and I'll escape before I am handed over to the Wolversons, a family I have never