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    As soon as I mentioned Konoha, Itachi turned to face me, his obsidian eyes set on mine. I couldn't discern what he was thinking, whether he was surprised that I was asking him for help or whether he was debating on how to kill me – either way, I couldn't stop now.

    "Please." My voice was soft as I fixed him, praying I had taken the right risk. "Help me."

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    Itachi once said, 'It is foolish to fear what we have yet to see and know.' But what if you already knew what was to come? What if you held the knowledge of the future? Would you remain in the shadows or would you face your fear and step into the light? Female OC-insert. Itachi, Genma, Naruto, Sakura. Rated M for language, violence, eventual romance Itachi/OC

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    29 Aug 2021

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  2. Public Bookmark 12

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    They are not in love.

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    31 Jul 2021

  3. Public Bookmark 35

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    He's single, unemployed, and hasn't sold a painting in months.

    She's rich, lonely, and twenty years old.

    What could go wrong?

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    31 Jul 2021

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    An angsty, Bridgerton-ish/Alpha/Omega/Smutty mash-up, Ben rescues Rey and ends up her guardian.

    The touch of his fingers was featherlight as he slowly examined her inflamed gland, and the pink bruises starting to form across her wrist.

    "How did this happen?" Ben asked, his voice tight, "Did another Alpha touch you here?" he was staring at her now, his eyes black in his face, his cheeks white with anger, "Tell me Rey. Was it Lord Hastings? I should have stopped him ..."

    Rey did not answer his question but interrupted him to ask one of her own.

    "Why did you bring me here?" her voice was cracking as she spoke, "You must have known what would happen, what everyone would think."

    His face grew even more concerned.

    "What did he say Rey? Tell me please."

    "He said..." she couldn't get the words out, her mind was confused by his scent, his proximity, and the fact that he'd raised her wrist to his lips, and she could feel his hot breath against her gland, "He said that they had placed bets how many times..."

    Suddenly the pain in her gland disappeared, and it was because his lips were there, kissing her gently until the angry pulse began fading.

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    29 Jul 2021

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    “Oh, Ursa.” A hand, decorated with fine bands of silver and entwined gold, caressed her cheek. It was warm. “Your Aunt Walburga and I are having tea. I cannot attend you at all times.”

    “I don’t understand why you just won’t let the house-elves take care of her, Druella.” Said Walburga, not unkindly.

    Her heart seemed to catch in her throat as she stilled. Anna reversed the conversation in her head silently, mulling over the frequent use of certain names as a sick sense of dread welled up over her. Oh no, she thought with the desperation of a dying (dead?) man.

    The woman rolled her eyes out of sight of Walburga, turning back to the woman with an exasperated stare. “My grandmother hand-raised my mother, and my mother hand-raised me. It’s a tradition.”

    “Your grandmother was a half-blood,” Walburga said airily, but there was a sneer in her voice that would have rattled steel.

    Oh, fuck, Anna stared up in desolation.

     

    Or, alternatively, death isn't final and souls are reduced, reused and recycled.

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