Chapters tagged stepmother
Tagged branches inside Johns doom.
Tagged chapters
Explore the chapters in this story that use the selected tag.
-
by Levantin
Chapter 49
The scent of roasted garlic and fresh rosemary drifted through the kitchen, punctuated by the steady, rhythmic chop of my knife against the wooden board. The cutting board sat at a meticulous right angle to the kitchen island's edge, positioned just as Loona wanted it. "Thinner,...
2 months ago 1,184 Words 3 Likes 241 Views -
by Levantin
Chapter 58
Outside, a damp, biting late afternoon pressed against the tall, old-fashioned windows of the Berlin apartment. My schedule had long ceased to be an ordinary routine; it was a seamless corset. Every day forged from the exact same chain: absorbing the demands at the kiosk in the m...
1 month ago 2,143 Words 4 Likes 195 Views -
by Levantin
Chapter 59
The gray Friday morning swallowed every scrap of daylight over the schoolyard. My steps were heavy, each stride across the wet pavement a dull reminder of last night in the living room as the resin rubbed raw against my skin. The scent of Vanessa’s jasmine oil seemed still trappe...
1 month ago 1,822 Words 4 Likes 164 Views -
by Levantin
Chapter 81
The sharp click of Vanessa’s heels against the hardwood signaled our undoing before the front door had even swung shut behind us. With a deep, released groan, she kicked the expensive pumps from her feet, tossed her handbag onto the console table, and strolled into the living roo...
3 weeks ago 2,172 Words 4 Likes 92 Views -
by Levantin
Chapter 160
The shrill blare of my alarm ripped me from a restless, shallow sleep at precisely 06:00. The morning chill in the room seemed to pierce through the duvet instantly. With the slightest stir, the heavy, mute ache at my throat and between my thighs served as an unceasing reminder...
2 weeks ago 3,555 Words 0 Likes 51 Views -
by Levantin
Chapter 166
Sunday morning crept through the tall pre-war windows of the Steglitz apartment with unsparing brightness. Every step across the parquet burned as a dull reminder in my flesh: the welts across my thighs smarted beneath the soft sweatpants, while the steel housing in front presse...
2 weeks ago 1,760 Words 0 Likes 54 Views