The Queen’s Serpent by A.L. Maruga EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: A.L. Maruga
- Language: English
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Issy
“If you ever looked at me once with
what I know is in you, I would be your
slave.”
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
My limbs feel so heavy, almost like they’re weighed down, and my skin
itches as beads of sweat make their way across my flesh. It’s scorchingly
hot, oppressive, and confining. A sensation starts at the base of my spine,
rising and encompassing me, whirling within me until it feels as if it’s
taking me over with its electricity. My body bows off the firm surface I
think I’m lying on, a moan being forcefully ripped from my lips and
sounding deranged.
I crack one of my tired eyes open, trying to pull myself from the deep
darkness that has me wrapped in its thick chains. I shift my hand to run it
over my eyes to help push away the sleepiness that clings to me, refusing to
release me from its firm depths, with limbs that don’t seem to obey my
commands. My arm refuses to lift from the surface I’m on. I try harder,
willing it to rise, only to feel something tightening and pinching around my
wrist, and forcing it back down. What. The. Fuck.
My heart starts thundering wildly in my chest, the feeling causing a lump
of dread to form in my throat as some of the fog that has me trapped starts
to dissipate, and noises around me accost my ears. It sounds like an animal
is in the dark with me; low growls vibrate across the surface of my heated
flesh, causing more goosebumps to form. I try to lift my head and pull on
my arms and legs, only to come to the horrifying realization that I’m
completely tied down.
“Nooo… whhaaaatt… the fuuuck?” My tongue feels thick and dry inside
of my mouth, preventing the scream that is crawling its way up my throat,
and desperately wanting to escape my lips. All my struggles manage to do
is tighten the restraints holding me down, and cause shivers of fear to race
across each of my limbs. Fuck, fuck, fuck! My mind races with terror about
where I am, flashbacks of the last images I can remember flying across my
vision and assuring me I’m not safe. Where the fuck am I? Oh my God,
where the fuck am I?
My blood rushes in my veins, the sound so loud that it’s almost deafening
in my ears. A chilling, urgent sensation races through my body, an
instinctive warning blaring through my thoughts like a siren in the dead of
night, warning of danger, of consequences, and even of death.
Warm tears slide down the sides of my face and slip into my ears and
hair, reassuring me that I’m very much alive. My numb lips mumble words
in a strangled breath, pleading and begging for what, I don’t know. The
adrenaline and fear rushing through my system are making my head spin,
and aiding in further disorienting me. I can’t fucking breathe, I can’t
breathe, where am I?
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