Sold to my husband at sixteen. Jazz St. Vincent, a fine respected man of his community. And me, Nala St. Vincent no longer a kid but a respected woman of her husband’s peers. That was funny when I said it. No one respects me I don’t even respect myself. How could I? When I was never taught love or respect.
My father ruined any chance for me to be a normal woman when he put me up for sale. I can’t say well maybe he didn’t or couldn’t be a father anymore because he kept my sister. Why wasn’t I enough? I cooked, cleaned, took care of my little sister so that he didn’t have to. I did everything my mom was supposed to be there doing and he still picked money over me.
My father is who made the woman I am today. The flawed broken soul that needs pain to feel alive. I’m sticking around for one purpose and that’s to find the man that started my down fall, my father.
But life is not that simple. My scars have always been tattooed on my skin but nobody noticed them. I thought nobody could see them I hid it so well but he looked right at me and saw the truth. I can’t lose focus on my task at hand. My plan is flawed like me but it has to work, it just has to.
Dark Erotica author who delves into the shadows of desire, offering provocative tales of romance, power, and vulnerability. As an independent creator, SΞVYN SYNS crafts unforgettable narratives that challenge norms, invite introspection, and set passions ablaze. With a seductive flair for storytelling, explore worlds where lust meets power, and pleasure collides with consequence.