Can she get away, or is corrupted like Stephanie?

She gets corrupted

Chapter 8 by bryce193 bryce193

Cortney’s legs gave out beneath her as Liam lunged, his cold fingers closing around her wrist. She hit the floor hard, the impact knocking the air from her lungs. His weight pinned her down, his breath hot against her neck. She tried to scream, but the sound died in her throat as those black, crimson-ringed eyes bore into hers.

Cortney- Look away. Don’t look at him.

She thinks , But it was too late. The moment their gazes locked again, the fear melted into something thick and syrupy, a warmth spreading through her limbs like poison. Her muscles went slack. Thoughts clouding as her eyes haze once again.

Liam stands helping her up

Liam- come..we will continue in your dorm

Cortney knods, her mind through the haze thinks

" Bryce..please..help me"

Her mouth didn't move, as Liam picked her up and they headed towards her open dorm door, they reach the doorway, Cortney's hedmaf tilts slightly as they peer into her empty dorm.

The dorm room stood empty,a hollow, mocking void. Liam’s grip on Cortney tightened as he carried her inside, her body limp and unresisting. Under his spell .The door clicked shut behind them, sealing her fate. Liam lays Cortney on her bed, her phone falling tothe floor, as liam naked form climbs upon her, a distant part of her screamed as Liam’s cold hands slid under her shirt. Fabric tore as he ripped it away, the sound sharp in the suffocating silence. Her jeans followed, discarded like trash. The air bit at her bare skin, raising goosebumps, but she couldn’t shiver, couldn’t move.

Liam- I told you I always get a reward fo helping

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He said as he Leans down, to her breast. His canines extended . Cortney gasp ashe sank them into her breast .

Bryce stared at his phone, the unanswered message glaring back at him. Cortney always replies. He tapped out another text, fingers stiff with unease.

Bryce: Hello? You there?

No response. The clock read 2:17 AM. He hesitated, then swiped to his contacts and called her. The line rang once. Twice. On the third ring,

Cortney- hello..oh, Bryce, sorry i...fell asleep i guess

Replys Cortney, sitting on her bed, still naked, now alone, fingering her own cunt.

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