The Rhoswen Tales

The Poison Lovers

Victoria Richard was the queen bee of her high school. With her sharp tongue and even sharper fists, she ruled the hallways with an iron fist. Linda Ben, on the other hand, was the quiet little nerd girl who always seemed to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Victoria made sure to remind her of that every chance she got.

But what Victoria didn't know was that Linda had her own demons to battle. At home, she was subjected to the cruel whims of her stepmother, who made her life a living hell. The bruises on her body told a story of abuse that no one else could see.

One night, as Victoria was making her way home from an underground fight club where she earned money to pay her bills, she stumbled upon Linda in the streets. The sight of the timid girl, huddled in a corner, broke something inside of her. Without a second thought, she reached out a hand to help her up.

"Are you okay?" Victoria asked, her voice surprisingly gentle.

Linda looked up at her with tear-filled eyes, unsure of what to make of this sudden act of kindness from her tormentor. But something in Victoria's gaze told her that she could trust her.

From that moment on, Victoria made it her mission to protect Linda from the bullies at school and the monsters at home. She became her fierce protector, her loyal friend, and eventually, her lover.

Their relationship was a tumultuous one, filled with passion and pain. Victoria's rough edges clashed with Linda's softness, but together, they found a balance that neither of them had ever experienced before.

As they lay tangled in each other's arms, their bodies slick with sweat and desire, Victoria whispered words of love and devotion that she never thought she was capable of. Linda clung to her, her heart overflowing with gratitude for the woman who had saved her from a life of misery.

In each other's arms, they found solace and salvation. The poison of their pasts was slowly being replaced by the sweet nectar of their love. And as they kissed under the moonlight, they knew that they were each other's salvation, each other's redemption.

The poison lovers, bound together by fate and desire, vowed to never let go of each other again. And as they drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, they knew that they had found a love that was worth fighting for.