It all started the night I had snuck into the enemy tribe with my best friend Harsh. Harsh wasn't the kinda guy you would want to date, he was a womanizer but he was also the son of the Air chief which made every girl want him. That night he was hitting up every fairy he laid his eyes on with his beautiful ash grey orbs . It frustrated me to see him with so many fairies at once. But I could only stand and watch as the flock of fairies fluttered to him. Harsh puckered his luscious lips and blew a kiss to them. And they fell to the floor because of his sharp gaze that pierced them through their
young hearts. Harsh was the Harry Styles of his city, all the girls used to say "baby you light up my world like nobody else."
Suddenly, someone put a bag over my head and pulled me out of the room. I was gasping for air, suffocating as I felt a hand grab my slender waist all the 'no girls envied and the men wanted and shove me into a musty closet. I felt a sharp crack, my waist was broken as was my heart. I yearned for Harsh and his lovely gaze, but alas, I was sitting here, kidnapped in a closet.
Suddenly, I heard a raspy gruff voice from years of chain smoking call out my name. This voice captivated me as I realized the kidnapper of my dreams was standing above me. He looked I at me and said "Hey, I've been waiting for you." I didn't know what to think, on the other hand he had a sense of care in his voice, but he also kidnapped me so like. He grabbed me aggressively🫦, let me know and picked me up and dropped me behind his pick up truck.
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A Wonderful Wonderland
FantasyY/n lives in a magical fairy town down into the depths of Ohio. Where she falls in love with a boy from the rival tribe: PUSSYWILLOW SLAYQUEEN TRIBE. While she is part of the QUANDALE DINGLE. WATCH HOW THEY FALL IN LOVE, FIGHT FOR LOVE, AND F*** FOR...
