I walk backwards with Silva slowly stalking towards me with a crazed look on his face. He had his shirt unbuttoned and his hair damp from sweating. "Why are you here?" I ask him calmly trying not to show that I am scared, he chuckles darkly rubbing his hands through his hair something he did when he was upset. "What do you mean? I just came to bring my girl home; you still are my girl, right?" "I never said I wasn't. But you're acting insane right now." I tell him. Sweat formed with from the fear of what is to come. "I'm insane? You're the one with the knife in your hand not me! Look what you did to me!" I don't even look at his torso already aware of its damage. "Look what you did to me! What did you expect me to do Silva?! I don't want to hurt you anymore but I fucking will if you keep pushing me!" I was screaming on the top of my lungs waving the knife like a mad women. "Be a good girl and use it on me like you want." I wipe my endless tears shaking my head. "Come on Nastasia do it!" I scream as I watch him lunge at me, on instinct I swing the knife slicing into his arm. I gasp instantly dropping it and we both stand still as his blood drips . We stood in silence until he silently began laughing, I watch him touch his arm to feel the blood in his hands. "That's it Stasi let's play." He takes shirt completely off before coming at me again.

he was certifiably insane and dark,she was Batshit crazy and beautiful. Together they will burn the city of new York down to nothing but ashes. she was his blood queen an he her new york king. description as well as characters will be posted in the first chapter tell me what you think.

They were young, dumb, crazy and in love, what else would you expect whenever they were together. But he lied to her and left her when she thought they would rule the world together. She never had anyone else till she met him but he left so she never let anyone else in. But what will happen when he comes back to where he left her looking for his Bonnie and stopping at nothing to get her back, Even though it has been 5 years since he left. But one thing's for sure he knew Bonnie was a strong one and it won't be easy to tame her, maybe not this time.

" You like the way my fingers feel massaging your clit? " He ask. " No. " I moaned out. " Liar. Your soaked. " " Not because of you." I tryin to tick him off. " If not me then who?" " The thought of Amon, Yo daddy, and yo grand daddy having their own little way with me." I moan with a little smirk. With that he grabs my hair picking me back up and pushes me on the counter and shoves 2 fingers in. My mouth was gaped cus he could have warned me. " ughhhh. wait- " " If not me.. then who? " " Ivan, A- A-Amon, a- and Azreal." I finished dragging the L in Azreals name. He turned me around to face him, picked me up and set me on top of the of table I was bent over. He raised my legs up, grabbed the back of m neck to pull my face towards his and inserted his 2 fingers back in. " You think im fucking playing with you?" He added a third finger. " Fuckkkk mmm. " I moaned.

18+ "Did you fuck him"he said as he leaned against the wall and stomped out his cigarette. "I sure did "I said lying through my teeth just to get a reaction out of him. He cocked his head to the side as a devious grin started to form on his face. "You're lying "he said pushing off of the wall and walking towards me slowly like an animal taunting his prey. "No i'm not "I grinned as my back hit the wall.He stopped so close to me that our nose touched and our breath mingled. "I know you're lying"he said running a finger down the center of my exposed chest."I know this because I told him if he ever touched you he'd end up with his head in a box on his parents doorstep"he chuckled darkly as my face burned with rage. How fucking dare he? I thought it wouldn't be possible to hate this man even more than I already did. "Fuck you"I seethed through my teeth as I clenched and unclenched my fingers while he kept that cocky smile etched on his irritatingly perfect face. "When and where baby"He said backing away still facing me."I'd love to have you moaning my name while my dick is buried deep inside of you again"he said smirking. "That was a one time thing"I said through gritted teeth.His gaze dropped down to my hardened nipples . "Lie number two."He said staring at them with a darkened gaze"See you around Smith" ----- Ashanti Smith hated playboys. So it was only fitting for her to hate the one and only Alessandro De'Luca. Alessandro didn't hate Ashanti Smith ,he just hated the way she thought of him because of his sexual relations. So he liked sex? Who doesn't? When Ashanti's boyfriend of two years cheats on her she decides to get back at him with her biggest enemy. What happens when hate turns to lust and lust turns to love? What happens when the silent brooding bad boy falls for the feisty party girl ? But what happens when Ashanti finds out the truth about Alessandro ? You know what they say Opposite's attract