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"Mr. NotFound, you got a letter from Mr. WasTaken" Said his first hand man. "Mr. WasTaken?, how did he know where to send it" Replied Mr. NotFound. "Through some of our men sir." Said the right hand man. "Alright." Mr. NotFound said taking the letter from his right hand man. While he opened the letter they both became silent for a few minutes, before Mr. NotFound started reading it. "Dear Mr. NotFound, I know about the 500k. And I know it was you who did all the robbery's. So I wanted to come at peace with you once and for all. We may not be on good terms at the moment but id like to be. I request that you join me at my private club at 9:00 pm tonight. So we can talk about this affair and how we can end it. So if you do think about joining me tonight I'd like to put some basic rules so no one gets hurt. Rule one: No weapons. Rule Two: Bring no one, come alone. And of course dress nicely. I hope to see you there Mr. NotFound. -Mr. WasTaken Adresss: **** " "Are you going to go sir?" Said his right hand man. "Why not it sounds like fun, although if something does happen I want you to make sure there is no panic and get me out of whatever he does" Mr. NotFound said. "But the rules say you can't bring anyone-" the right hand man was cut off shortly. "I mean if I don't return by morning or possibly 5am" Me. NotFound clarified. "Alright Sir." "Karl do you mind getting me a new blue suit before 9:00 pm, and tell everyone I'm going to be out for a late night dinner" Mr. NotFound said. As he stood up and Karl just nodded and headed off. "Alright Bitch let's see what you want" -------- Warning: Blood, pills, drugs, kidnapping, gay, guns, knifes, torture, etc. As well I have Dyslexic so this might not be the best If you are uncomfortable with these topics then this book is not for you. Thank you. -Dreamie_707 Best Ranks: 14 Dnf 10/4/2022

Entered in the wattsy 2023 (***Another story all in Leonardo's POV it's called I Chose Him! The first chapter should be out when this story is over, maybe***) What would you do if you were kidnapped by the mafia coming home from school? Well what ever it is it's probably better than whatever I did. Hi, I am McCart, Erin McCart and I am a 20 year old college student. I am a junior at New York College, Christmas break is in a few weeks. My parents live in New Hampshire, they begged me to go to a college in New Hampshire but I chose New York for they have a better education system. Even though there are Mafias every corner you turn. The mafias take some people off the street, and who would have thought that me, an almost senior in college, would have been plucked off of the streets while walking home from a long day of college. I was prepared for anything, torture, starved, rapped, blood, but what I did not expect was how handsome the mafia leader is. Leonardo Marcelli, the leader of the strongest mafia. He lives in a mansion somewhere in New York, and all I know is that he usually has no one over at his house but that's just a rumor that I've heard in the school. Pictures of Leonardo are floating around the internet and people are drooling over how hot he looks. I haven't seen any pictures of him, but girls always tell me how hot he looks, I doubt it. One of the popular kids that are in my college got kidnapped by one of the mafias and everybody looked for them every where. If a nerdy little college boy who knows nothing about the city gets kidnapped nobody thinks to look anywhere since the nerd is almost never seen by other college students.

Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

A Dark Billionaire Romance How far would you go to save someone you love? Would you give up your body? Your mind? Your heart? I did and it cost me everything. He says he owns me. And it's true. I've signed over complete control of my body and life for six months to a man I don't know. Five years he's been planning this. They say revenge is a dish best served cold. But my blackmailer serves it up white hot. He's addicted to my innocence, and I'm addicted to him. He likes to hurt me. I love to let him. He brings me to life. He sets me free. He makes my heart feel things it shouldn't. But he also scares me. He holds the fate of my brother's life in his hands. A life behind bars for crimes I know he didn't commit. My blackmailer can't give up his revenge on my family, and I can't be with him if he doesn't. But I'm nothing more than a butterfly caught in his net. Do I really have a choice?

[COMPLETED] "Shoot," Joey mumbles, letting out a string of profanities under his breath. We turn around to find a group of men, all with guns, standing where we just came from, and they look pissed... probably because they were forced to run through this tunnel after us. "Thought you could get away, didn't you?" The man who I saw before asks. His husky voice booms in the hollow tunnel, reverberating off of the dirt walls. His voice sounds familiar, and a realization strikes me. It sounds like the man from my dream. I remember him holding a gun and wearing a blue suit, smiling evilly at me. "Leave us alone," Joey says, sounding dangerous and snapping me out of my thoughts. The levity of the situation hits-we need to get out of here. I look around for a route of escape and thankfully I see a light, literally, at the end of the second tunnel. I let out a small, almost inaudible, gasp and nudge Joey. He looks at me and I subtly gesture with my head to the second tunnel. He glances at it and immediately we are on the same page. His jaw sets and he looks at the group. The man speaks up again, chuckling darkly-a sound I will never forget and will be permanently etched into my brain, "You can thank your father for starting this mess." -------------------------- Liza was a normal teenaged girl, living the average life that an eighteen year old girl should be living. She had good friends, good grades, a happy family, a loving boyfriend, and an overall content life, seemingly having everything a person could ask for. However, when she somehow gets thrown into the mix and is in the crossfires of a brutal mafia war that she has no business being a part of, things spiral out of control and she has to do whatever it takes to regain her freedom. In this hectic adventure of gun fights, torture, bank robbing and intimidating mafia men, Liza has to face it all, putting her average life on the line in order to defeat the bad guys and go back to her normal way of living.

Angelina has a normal life as a university student, her mother is a housewife while her father works at a big company whose name was never mentioned to Angelina nor her mother, but one thing for sure he worked with a big businessman as they would attend fancy parties every Friday and I mean "FANCY" fancy parties. Everywhere you look, all you see is business people. However, on that one particular night everything changed as the devil set his eyes on Angelina and made sure to make her all for him only. Will this story have a happy ending? Only one way to find out.

And then I feel a hand on the middle of my back in the faintest touch and I flinch, getting surprised at the sudden feeling. "Lysander?" She whispers in the smallest tone of her voice and it was the best thing I've ever heard. Her hand then moves from my back and slowly starts to saunter up the back of my arm and I'm suddenly having a hard time breathing as each breath is harsh. What is she doing to me? "Are you okay? You seem a little tense," she continues roaming up my arm and then her hand stops at the top of my shoulder, giving it a little rub and fuck if that didn't send tingles everywhere in my body. She's killing me. I'm tensed? Since when? Oh yeah, since she starting fucking touching me with those perfect hands of hers. "I'm okay." I manage to let out as I continue staring at the wall for some reason. Her hand moves from my shoulder and I feel the empty space as it leaves but then I get shocked at where she puts it. She places her hand on the inside of my palm and grabs about three of my fingers since my hand was larger than hers and she makes me turn around to look at her. Which was a mistake. A big fucking mistake. *** Liya Abrechtt, a popular girl at college, starting her career, straight A student, everyone loves her, her life is practically normal. Until it isn't. When her father gets his hands dirty in business, Liya later finds out that there's a gang hunting her down and out for blood due to her father's mistakes. She's the key aspect that they want and they'll do anything to have her. Lysander Arden, boss of the undercover team, working behalf of federal agents. He has one job and that is to protect her. Him and his team have been assigned to keeping the billionaires daughter safe from harms way. It shouldn't be too hard right? That is, until the agent himself completely falls for her and complications meet their way... *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes

[ COMPLETED ] "𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩, 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙢" Reminder: ⚠️ Various BSD x Male Reader/Executive Male Reader insert Angst + Romance 3/3 acts completed Started: 24/03/2022 Ended: 12/10/2022 Being his superior is truely making you tired He attempted to break free, but the fall was once again a never-ending loop. For the male, the pain was bearable, but for you, it was excruciating. But it wasn't your predicament that occurred; it was his. Dazai's circumstances has not yet devolved into hopelessness. He doubted about the height and the vulnerability of his physique before to the crash. He'd be still on the ground, surrounded by horrified citizens. Coughs of blood erupted when the horrors were committed. Even though you were there with your eyes open, all you could see was black. Your vision was unaffected. You were relieved that he was okay since his body sprang to its feet as if nothing had happened, but were you? Those dreadful memories flood your mind at random intervals, causing you to lose concentrate on the tasks you were given. You've become too soft, and you've taken on too much responsibility for yourself. Falling down when leaning against a wall. You tied your breathing while holding your head to your knees. You were known as the Port Mafia's key, the Port Mafia's answer, and the Port Mafia's power source. You, on the other hand, wanted the solution for yourself. Why can't you answer your own questions if you've answered queries from others honestly? You were curious as to why and how you had become so mentally weakened. #bsdangst 01/08/2023 #510 bsd 31/03/2022 #322 bsd 06/04/2022 #300 bsd 07/04/2022 #20 atsushinakajima 08/04/2022 #18 atsushinakajima 11/04/2022 #11 bsdxreader 07/05/2022 #36 armeddetectiveagency 08/08/2022 #51 bsd 11/08/2022

How did a gold digger fall for someone who he can't use? Does being a prostitute can be a way to find "True Love"? Will he choose being greedy for money than being love? WARNING!!!!!!! This is a BxB so if you don't like this kind of shits then DON'T READ IT! And for those who love this kind of stuff, well... I LOVE YOU!♡ This is my first story pls don't judge me if something's wrong, I'll do my best.♡

You'd gotten your dream job. (CEO in reality. ) Living in the city, traveling, fancy cars, more money than you knew what to do with. however, something was missing. Danger. Adventure. Sex. Something. Or.... someones. With a new client meeting, you met Ransom. one thing led to another and you two ended up together. It still wasn't enough. He was too perfect. It got boring. so you ended things. Not too soon after, along comes Lloyd. A stranger you met on a business trip. He was everything Ransom wasn't. With mystery and danger, comes just that. Weird things start happening and you realize Lloyd isn't who he's pretending to be and neither is Ransom. What will happen to your business? Your life? Everyone you love? -18 plus story. I don't own the rights to these characters. -please don't copy my stories. -feedback is always welcomed.