DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind.
I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading.
**Excerpt**
"Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze.
"You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level.
Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone.
She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...
He was destined to be evil; it was in his blood.
He was destined to kill; it was in his blood.
But destiny takes a turn when he does the unexpected, unacceptable, and downright insane thing no other creature of his species has dared to do...
He falls in love.
[Highest Ranking: #15 in Paranormal]
-Please note that this story was inspired by Sally Green's "Half Bad" and yet I can assure you the story is entirely different. The basis is similar, but the context is not. Thank you-