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Claimed - a Portwright Book

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Sophie
I was never interested in boys. Not like Alice, not like my sister, not like the other girls at school. I'd tried a couple of girls, but found that wasn't for me either. I was happy in my books. I figured love and sex was something I'd get around to one day, like the idea of children or my PhD thesis subject; it was something for future Sophie. I just had to get through the next two months lead up to my sister's perfect summer wedding, then it was off to uni.
But, then there was him.

Declan
Ten years I'd been a Martin Boy, working my way up, proving my worth. I'd won all the fights I'd been given, I followed orders blindly, I did what needed doing. My tenacity and loyalty had earned me the moniker 'CúMhartain'; I was the Cú, Paddy Martin's Hound, and I was a good guard dog. No one got to a Martin with me around. I had my place and I knew who and what I was.
But, then there was her.

*WIP - first draft, unedited, mostly stream of consciousness. Could use the feedback - not sure how good it is, plus it needs a serious sensitivity read from anyone Irish as I let my imagination run away with me.*All Rights Reserved

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Hello Monday

Monday came unexpectedly. Unlike the weekday no one ever looks forward to, this Monday was a little different. He was a breath of fresh air in my suffocating world, a touch of sunshine in my shadow self. One whiff of his gentleness left me wanting more. Hello, Monday. (。・・)ノ Enter LINETTE MARTEL. A girl with a teacher for a best friend. She feels like she doesn't belong in her school for literal geniuses. Enter MONDAY full name unknown. A boy with a man-bun and a strange personality. He goes to said school for geniuses to raid it. Enter DRAMA. "Why have you come," then I spit back, "Sunday." Low blow, I know. With my eyes still closed, I hear him laugh softly, "I told you. We want her." "Why? Why her?" "I don't find the need to tell you that, princess." "Stop calling me that," I growl. "Why? Isn't that who you are?" I keep quiet. I don't know if that's a compliment or an insult. But coming from him, it's most likely an insult. "A spoiled, selfish brat who has a brain but not a heart," he finishes. Ah, there it is. I might just curse at him.