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The Rise Of The Ugly Luna

Syra Tucker

Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.

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Chapter 1✍️

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Dolly, a woman of courage. Ladies tremble at the mention of her name. Men cower at the sight of her.

She's beautiful, every men dream but can only remain at that. She's 20 years old, height 5'7, caramel skin. Oval shaped face with slightly pinked lips to complement her face. Brown eyes and shiny black hair. She's an epitome of beauty which she uses to her advantage.

Dolly took off the last piece of clothing on her as she entered into the tub. She just returned from her mission. Probably the twentieth that month.

A smirk remained on her lips as she recalled how the man was begging her. She kills for a living and she's proud of that. She loved the expression of terror as the man begged for his life after seeing her initials D.Y written on her leather suit but of course, she never visited someone without taking his or her life.

She remained in the bath tub for a while until her tensed muscles completely relaxed. She came out stark naked, ignoring the towel as she walked to her room.

Getting to her room, she saw her mum in her room beside her wardrobe, picking out clothes for her. When are mum finally noticed her appearance, she was done picking the cloth.

Dolly grimaced as she saw what her mum picked out for her. It was what she disliked the most, a dress.

She faced her mum with an accusing stare. "Mum", she drew the name intentionally, though she knows how much her mum hates it. "You really had to do this tight"? She asked smugly, loving the look on her mum's face while trying to hide her smile.

Stephanie, her mum frowned as quickly as she smiled. "Wear this, we're visiting my mum". She said, leaving the room to her daughter.

Dolly scoffed as she fell on her bed. She knew her mum had won this time. She dare not wear trouser to her grandma's place or hell will break loose. She cussed silently as she dressed up, putting on the same dress her mum picked out for her. "Down we go", she muttered to herself, going out of her room.

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