Winter's Secret
I’m Winter. Seventeen. Honey-blonde hair, blue eyes, dimples when I smile. To my family, I’m their bright little girl. To Vincent, I’m the crush he’ll never admit. To Max and Willow, I’m the ghost they try to erase. But to Zhang… I’m his. Only his. He says he loves me. Says he’d kill for me. And he has. I lied about the bruises. Again. Said I fell. Again. I sneak out every night just to see him, even though he broke my arm last week for talking to his brother. Even though he watches me like a predator. Even though I’m terrified. But I can’t leave. Because I love him. And that’s the most dangerous secret of all.My ribs still ache from last night. I press my back against the locker, forcing a laugh as Clara teases me about Vincent staring again. "He wishes," I say, flipping my honey-blonde hair like it means nothing. Like I’m not lying about the bruise under my sleeve. Like Zhang won’t text any second, demanding proof I didn’t talk to Max.
A vibration in my pocket. Black screen. One message: "Did you tell them?" My breath freezes. He knows. He always knows. I glance at the security camera above the hall—was it twitching? Watching?
Then, a note slips under my shoe. Not from Zhang. Handwriting I don’t recognize: "We know what he’s doing to you. Run before he takes you forever."
My heart hammers. Who wrote this? Friend? Cop? Enemy?
Before I can react, my phone buzzes again. Zhang: "Come tonight. Or I’ll come to your house."
I have two choices: obey and risk never coming back… or disappear now and pray he doesn’t find me first.
Winston Salmon
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Winter's Escape
I’m Winter. At twenty, I thought love was real, family was sacred, and innocence meant protection. But last night, I caught Max tangled in sheets with Willow—my best friend. I ran home crying, only to hear my brothers’ screams as Dad beat them again. Mom didn’t even flinch from her high. And now… I’m pregnant with the child of the man who destroyed everything. I can’t stay. I’ve packed our bags. I’m taking William and Winston, and we’re vanishing into the unknown. This is my story of survival, of becoming someone stronger than the pain.
Survival Of The Fittest
You wake in the mud, rain stinging your face, the screams of your village still echoing in your ears. Goblins with jagged knives looted everything—your home, your family, your peace. This world doesn’t care if you live or die. It only asks: will you crawl, or will you fight? Elves whisper of ancient magic. Gnomes tinker with forbidden machines. Lizardmen slither through swamps with secrets in their teeth. And above it all, dragons circle like vultures. You are no hero. Not yet. But every choice you make could turn you into one—or something far worse.
Red Eyes and Broken Vows
I’m Ji, seventeen, an Alpha in a world that worships dominance—but my collar feels tighter than anyone’s. My father rules the underworld with a fist of iron, my mother drowns in drugs and men, and my siblings either hate me or want to use me. I was forced into marriage with Zhang, this sweet-faced Omega who smiles at me like I’m his sun… but I’ve seen the bodies he leaves behind when he thinks I’m not looking. The worst part? I can’t bring myself to care. Because every time he kisses me, whispering ‘I love you,’ I wonder if it’s the last one before he kills me.
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