His Angel
"I kneel for no one, I submit to nobody, but for you, my love I shall" __ The king of devil's and his little angel Will they be broken apart or will love conquer all? __ ( unedited ) - making changes and slow updates. Sorry :(
"I kneel for no one, I submit to nobody, but for you, my love I shall" __ The king of devil's and his little angel Will they be broken apart or will love conquer all? __ ( unedited ) - making changes and slow updates. Sorry :(
"Shit shit shit." She repeats the curse word from her mouth. I look back at her and our eyes meet. She stares at me for a second, almost as if she is questioning something. "Damn it. Damn it" She sighs. "Just know I still hate you after this." I open my mouth to ask her what the hell she is talking about but before I...
Reaching his hand out, he grasped my chin, forcing me to look up at him. "You look so pretty kneeling next to my cock." He lazily smiled. His eyes were dark with lust. My heart skipped a beat at his approval. It was as if my thoughts and emotions were dependent on him. He was in control. That's the moment I knew I was...
"Fate brought us together for a reason and if you believe for even one second that there isn't anything between us," Elijah held her close as he peered down into her eyes. "Then, I'm willing to prove you wrong, beautiful." ✿ ✿ ✿ It felt like fate, bringing two people fro...
an·dro·pho·bia | \ ˌan-drə-ˈfō-bē-ə noun : an abnormal dread of men : repugnance to the male sex Thea is the definition of sweetness. Whether it be stopping to talk to a homeless person in the streets or volunteering overtime at her local charity shop, she feels the need to give and not take. Although that comes...
"Touch yourself" His voice was a groan, full of command and lust, urging me to do just what he asked for. "W-what?" I repeated struck by his words. "I said...Touch yourself, Madison." Madison's life has gone downhill the past month. From being fired, to breaking up with her boyfriend, to her father's death. She needs...
"I am a man of my word," Alexi said, walking closer. "And I promise you, Rose, that I will make you mine." He was pitch black darkness in the grey of her life. He was her solitude. He was her savior. She was his life. She was his Rose. . . . Alexi Sokolov, the Russian Mafiya boss undercover in NYC, never expected...