Chapter 1

Rosalyn Marco yawns from her place in her bed. She slowly sits up, and looks out the window to see storm clouds.

‘Lousy day I guess…’ she thinks as she gets up from her warm, comfortable bed.

She gets dressed and walks down stairs, looking at her phone while doing so.

It’s only 9:34am and she hears loud laughter coming from the living room. She rolls her eyes and sighs.

”Of course they already have people over, probably to shove it in their face that we live in a mansion.” She mumbles this to herself and makes her way to the kitchen. She ties up her long, lush, dark brown hair and her delicate blue eyes twinkle in the sunlight as she grabs a rag and starts wiping down the counters.

Her tall, plump body may seem slow and fat, but she’s well built and strong. So she can do a lot more than people would think. She has nice large breasts and a thick *** as well, showing off her omegan body.

Listening to her favorite genre, rock music, she begins her cleaning routine. First the counters, then the dishes and stove, lastly, mopping the floor.

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She’s about midway through her routine before her mother walks in. She’s wearing a long purple dress, a big fur scarf, and a lot of jewelry. Rosalyn is just wearing casual clothing, black ripped jeans and a tight (but not too tight) band tee shirt of My Poisonous Love (my chemical romance, if u understand, then u understand -,-)

”Oh darling!” Her mother smiles fake kindly. She only ever talks like this when people are around.

”Yes mother?”

“We have a very big surprise for you!” Hee father chimes in, wearing a black tuxedo with a red tie that does not match him.

“What is it..?” She hesitates.

”We’re selling you to the mafia because we don’t want you anymore.” Her younger sister, Samantha, who’s 18 years old, says matter-of-factly.

Rosalyn’s eyes widen and she drops the glass wine glass. It falls to the floor with a shattering sound, and her mothers lips tighten angrily.

“How dare you stop that glass young lady! It costs more than you do!” Her fathers hand collides with her cheek and her head turns to the side.

Samantha laughs somewhere in the background and her mothers voice raises over it.

”Go pack your stuff.”

And she walks off.

Hello guys, it’s the author. I go by Midnight or Midnightloser so dw ab addressing me by anything else! I love writing and I know it may not be the best but I hope you all like it! I normally write fanfics, such as anime x y/n so if I get enough likes on here and stuff, I think I’ll try writing one for everybody. If there’s anything you don’t like, pls be nice ab it if u decide to put it in the comments. If I don’t like it, I will not hesitate to be a ***** back. I’m trying my best and all I ask is that you be nice ab it. I don’t mind feedback and constructive criticism, but do it in a supportive way. Don’t nitpick the way I write. That’s all, I hope you like the first chapter!

Love y’all\~

Midnight

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