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I was scheduled to die in less than 24hrs from now. And the person who conspires to put me out of my miserable life is the one who put me through hell. His hell. My husband. I didn't mind dying. I was rather happy to finally get this thing over with. You know, get over life. But just when I was ready to rest in peace, I met her. Her beautiful blue eyes glittered with tears bringing light to this moonless night. The cold breeze brought a shiver to her fragile tiny body. She looked nothing less than a porcelain doll, delicate and clean. But she scared me when she looked at me with hope. Hope to save her. I laughed at this naive little girl. How was I to save her when I couldn't save myself? Nevertheless, I extended my hand for her to take, and with some hesitation, she wrapped her whole hand around my one finger. First time in my meaningless life I felt a spark. Spark of life enlightened in me with her one innocent touch. She made me want to live a little while longer with a small innocent promise, holding me tight to live with her, for her. Cover by @Aphroditelivid

I left my home eight years ago, eager to find a new life away of this terrible world full of violence and death. I promised myself that I would do everything in my power to stay out of the problems and try to leave a normal life. I was doing great, till he came back in my life. For eight years, I didn't had news of her, besides the informations that my little sister, Delilah, was giving me time to time. It's when I had to put my family under a secure roof that I met her again. More beautiful than ever, I can't stay away. Despise her resistance, I bring her with me, in the darkness of the world we both know only too well.

For the first time in my life, I want to claim a woman that too she was 9 years older than me, but do I look like I give a fuck? Absolutely not. I'm obsessed with her. To the point I want to hide her from the world. And if that makes me a little unhinged? Well, nobody ever accused me of being ordinary. Sue me, I'm a product of a broken home. And she's a doctor, so maybe she can heal me. 𝐍𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢-𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐯𝐮𝐥𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬. He's a psychopath in the skin of the most beautiful man I have ever seen. One who is torturing my fiancé as we speak. A man who is in the fucking mafia. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗺𝗲. I'll be thirty-three in two months. I've devoted most of my adulthood to my career. Now, I want to devote myself to you.

"Kiss me," while looking straight into her grey eyes. Chuckling she said, " Sorry, Ms.Walker but I'm not interested". I walked close to her now she was trapped between me and my desk I leaned down and got closer to her ear and said "I am not asking"almost in a whisper. She looked at me like I lost my mind "Ms.Walker, I'm seriously not interested " she said while pushing me lightly to get me away from her. But I grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards me. Now our bodies were touching and I was looking at her with lust in my eyes." Ms.Walker, let go of me" she yelled. I let her go and said," Do you have 100 million dollars?" She looked at me confused and I handed her the agreement she read it and her eyes widened in horror. "Never thought that someone could play your trick back on you, right?

"You should do something about that. She's been trying to get your attention all night." Bella chuckles at me before lighting up her joint again. I turn my head and look back at the curly hair that had been staring at me all night. My eyes run down from her hair to her almond shaped eyes, nose and her full lips before going down to her average sized busts, probably a BB cup. I trail my eyes finally to her slim waist and wide hip. She is great to look at and the female is well aware of it. Which is why she is boldly still staring at me when I look up back to her eyes. "I could do something about it because I really want to humble the smirk on her face." ---------- Understanding the meaning of "capricious", came to Sage at the young age. She understood that life as we know it, is fickle and never plays fair. She understood that sometimes sacrifices need to be made to achieve any goal. But to whose detriment? So she played the long waiting game when it came to life relationships. Staying in between. Friendships were valuable and clear to her that's why she had Bella and the terrible three. Question is, how long till you decide it's enough and make a choice? Throw in her four friends, a sassy entrepreneur, and the new most wanted proprietary technology with a smart mouthed engineer that comes along with it.

My dad was never really there. From the moment my mom left, he became a ghost. Little did I know that he wasn't the one doing the haunting. There were men out there. Bad men who needed to teach my dad a lesson, and they used me to do it. For nine years I was tortured. For nine years I was starved and beaten. Until one day my savior showed up in a guard uniform that would forever haunt my nightmares. Only he didn't hurt me. No, he saved me. Little did I know that that saving came with a price. And when I find out his secrets, I'm not sure I will be willing to pay it.

One day I was sitting on my bed, watching my favorite movie, Jennifer's body. And the next thing I know, I fall asleep, and I wake up in another body... Insane, I know! But that's where my life has taken me. Seeing I've possessed Needy Lesnicki, I realize I can change the story before tragedy strikes-and for the better. I can save everyone from unimaginable pain and suffering. Including my now best friend, Jennifer Check. And as much as I love the beautiful brunette, this is also my chance to teach her some much needed lessons about not trampling her supposed, favorite girl friend. She doesn't like competition, it was almost cruel to send me here. Too bad for her. I'm not the real Needy. 🌸Disclaimer: Pictures do not belong to me. All credit go to their owners. I also do not own the story of Jennifer's body or those characters. I just own the fanfic I created.🌸

I was never meant to fall for her, and I didn't-I became obsessed. She was the daughter of my father's enemy - a girl born into the wrong bloodline, hidden beneath a name that never should've been hers. That night, I found more than just a face. I found lies. Secrets. A mystery the world wasn't supposed to uncover. So I did what I do best. I watched. I followed. I tore through every piece of her past until I knew her better than she knew herself. And on her eighteenth birthday, I came back to take what I'd been waiting for. Hours before I touched her, my father was announced dead. Every shred of evidence pointed to her bloodline - to the man who raised her. Her father. But, his presence at her birthday party only deepened the mystery and I was driven to uncover the truth. In the name of love, I made her cross lines she never imagined. I twisted her desires. Broke her limits. Pushed her into a world she didn't ask to enter. And now that she's here, I'll burn down everything that tries to take her away. The deeper I drag her into my darkness, the more I realize I'm not the only one watching. There are others-lurking behind masks, hidden in shadows, waiting for their moment. Maybe it was never just my story. Maybe I was just the beginning. I forced her to make choices no one should ever face. And she followed-blindly, breathlessly-because in her world, I became the only thing that felt real. But nothing here is real. Not love. Not loyalty. Not even the family you were born into. Everything is twisted. Everything is a lie. And in a world where masks are worn better than truth, you can't trust anyone-not even your own self. She thought this story began with me. But what she doesn't know is that she's the one at the center of it all. This isn't just an obsession. This is a war. And she's the one everyone wants to destroy. And I am Zayn Rev Vincent. Her monster who's going to protect her-even if I'm the most dangerous thing she'll ever need protection from.

He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

[Not Edited] He's ruthless every man wants to be him or the fear him, every women wants to fuck him. He has the largest mafia he could kill anyone in a blink of an eye. She is the Beauty every girl envoys. She can seduce any man, what happens when she seduces the wrong kind of man. He falls head over heels For her. he would give up anything and everything. She didn't know what she's gotten into. She gets pregnant and flees never wanting that life for her child, she steels his money and heart. He will find her and he vows to destroy her. What happens when it's been years and he finally finds her, will he kill her in cold blood or will he see her and his child and decided to have Mercy. The meet when she was 19 and he was 22, she's now 24 and he's 26. ☽ I cum on his mouth and he slurps up every last thing. But he doesn't stop he keeps sucking and licking my clit harshly. My legs start to shake and I try to close my legs but he holds them open. "It's t-to much" my words come out shaky. "Your gonna take it like a good girl ok." ☽ [mature audience] [sexual scenes]