I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

"Why do you provoke me Rose," he said "Do I need to bury myself deep in your cunt to remind you who you belong to" His voice laced with lust his hands trailing to my inner thigh slowly ________________🦋________________ 𝓢𝓲𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 ( 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓵𝓸𝓰𝔂) Suffering from amnesia Rose William is trying to find herself, her past, looking for answers nobody knows, but Rose won't stop untill she finds the truth. While someone from the past is watching her in the dark , yearning for her, to hold her, to make her his forever He did a mistake of letting her go .He won't do it again He will make her his either willingly or Unwillingly Highest rankings- #1 in maniac (14/12/21) #1 in mine (17/1/22) #3 in sexscenes (14/1/22) #5 in terror (13/11/21) #12 in psycho(12/12/21) ************************************** The following book is a standalone It contains mature content ,dark theme, dubious consent, violence. [18+] Avoid if u r looking for a lovey dovey story I don't own any gifs, photos that may be used in this book.

How far does obsession go? Is there any boundaries that an evil man will not cross to keep the one that he loves? For the Black Prince, there isn't. Next in line to the throne of a large empire, he will do anything to keep the one thing he wants most.... Elizabeth. Even if that means kidnapping her, forcing her to marry him, and even killing. He is blinded by his own twisted version of love for Elizabeth, and instead of caring for her all Elizabeth feels is abuse. There is no end for her. She is in her own personal Hell, and she cannot escape the demon that is always lurking near. He loves her.......but she hates him. Is there any escape for Elizabeth, will some one come and save her from this monster? Or is she cursed to spend the rest of her life in forced love? WARNING: This story is rated R. There are extreme cases of abuse and sexual violence.If you are uncomfortable reading about abuse and/or rape this is not the book for you.\!

Ceci est une traduction "𝒔𝒊 𝒕𝒖 𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒆̀𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒔, 𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒆, 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆, 𝒕𝒖 𝒆𝒔 𝒂̀ 𝒎𝒐𝒊, 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒂̀ 𝒎𝒐𝒊". 𝑴𝒐𝒏 𝒄œ𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆. 𝑷𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒊 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒕-𝒊𝒍 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒂 ? 𝑰𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆. "𝑬𝒔𝒕-𝒄𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒖 𝒗𝒂𝒔 𝒎'𝒐𝒃𝒆́𝒊𝒓 ?"𝑴𝒖𝒓𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒂-𝒕-𝒊𝒍 𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒂̀ 𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒗𝒆𝒂𝒖, 𝒍𝒖𝒊 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆. 𝑱'𝒂𝒊 𝒉𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒆́ 𝒍𝒂 𝒕𝒆̂𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒕 𝒋𝒆 𝒍'𝒂𝒊 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆́ 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒆𝒖𝒙, 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒊 𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒆́𝒔𝒊𝒓. "𝑼𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒊 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆" •Dans un monde où Voldemort n'existe pas. Y/N Ridgeway est une Gryffondor normale. Elle était amie avec le Golden trio et pensait que sa vie allait bien. Mais une nuit, elle tombe sur quelqu'un qu'elle ne connaissait que trop bien. Le garçon qui lui fait des petits sourires narquois et des clins d'œil depuis longtemps. Une conversation rapide avec lui se transforme bientôt en sa nouvelle obsession, elle. Et il n'a pas l'intention de la laisser partir. Avec les paris, la possessivité et ses propos salaces, obtiendra-t-il enfin la fille sur laquelle il fantasme ? Choisira-t-elle quelqu'un de facile, ou celui qui enflammera sa peau ? L'amour n'est jamais facile, et beaucoup de gens essaieront donc de le gâcher pour lui. *Contient du smut, mature content, agression, alcool*

"I will chain you up and keep you in my bedroom forever. The only one who you will ever love is me. You are mine Ella and nobody, not even God can change that." Ella wanted a simple life. Nothing too lavish or extraordinary. She wanted independence, to fly free like a bird and travel the world, to see things beyond what they seemed to be, but one fateful meeting changes it all. And now, all she wants to do is escape, but he won't let her go, no matter what it be. Will she escape this madness to find her true self in the process? Or will the darkness bring her down to hell? [Caution : Dark Romance] [The novel may contain scenes of abuse, emotional and physical, forced actions and dark sentiments. Please proceed with caution.]

"I just wanna go home." "But baby, why would you ever wanna leave me?" ---------- Warning: Kidnapping, abuse, mentions of rape. This is for mature audiences!!!!

Aribelle /R-e-belle/ Noun 1. Beautiful bird 2. Achievements, the many over a lifetime The bird is the symbol of happiness, joy and love; it stands for power and strength. Achievements represent an act of overcoming personal hardships, flying higher above the expectations others may set for you.

Ruthless Alpha Kane meets Sora, a gentle human who shatters his walls-and turns his world upside down. *** At 31, Alpha Kane Locus Black has given up on looking for his mate. Since the age of 18 it has been all he wanted; now at 31 he is a cold, scary and distant Alpha to his pack. Until he meets Sora. His little human mate. *** Book 1 of the Alpha series

Il était une fois un cauchemar, Curtis. Tout ce qu'il y avait de plus effrayant pour moi se réunissait dans un seul et même corps, le sien, celui du jeune Parson. Cet être vicieux, noyé dans son intelligence méprisante. Noyé dans de mauvaises affaires à en faire frissonner plus d'un dos. Six mois donc. Six mois pour foutre le bordel dans ma vie et m'achever... Il avait réussit. 《Je comprends enfin. Sa tendance à fixer et en tirer une satisfaction quand il sent de la peur, son calme impressionnant limite inquiétant, son air terrifiant, son regard constamment noir et enfin sa capacité à s'énerver subitement quand on touche un point sensible jusqu'à en voir aucun mal à tuer ce qui le dérange, me reviennent. Tout ça je l'ai constaté en quarante huit heures. Il n'est pas normal. Je comprends maintenant. Je comprends enfin.》 (cf chapitre 6)

Il est déjà assez difficile aux femmes de s'affirmer dans la société et ne parlons pas des femmes de peau noire. Vous direz sans doute Michelle Obama, Naomi Campbell ou encore Janet Jackson ont toutes reussi dans la vie malgré leur couleur de peau. Que se passe t'il quand on est pas l'ex première dame américaine , un mannequin connu ou encore la soeur du roi de la pop? Les choses se compliquent C'est le cas de Naya Kane, une jeune immigrée ghanéenne aux Etats-unis. Fuyant les traditions de son pays, elle fut envoyée aux Etats-unis unis par sa mère qui voulait à tout prix lui éviter un mariage forcé sans amour qui la rendrait malheureuse, elle ,son unique fille. Elle a eu du mal à s'habituer au nouvel environnement dans lequel elle doit vivre.S'étant fait une amie, sa seule amie d'ailleurs, elle pu devenir femme de ménage dans la maison de la grande et célèbre styliste-modeliste Sandra Pierce, veuve du très regretté homme d'affaire Robert Pierce. Une veuve étant mère de 2 fils et 3 filles. L'aventure commence pour notre jeune africaine....... #1 interracial le 09/05/2020 #1 travail le 20/05/2020 #1 erotisme 15/11/2022