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...

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*

WARNING: This story was written a few years back and has MANY grammar and spelling errors so please don't read if that will bug you. You have been warned Story is also found on Quotev under my user GrassHopperGreen #13 in Kidnapping: 18 September 2018 #5 in Kidnapping: 29 December 2018 ------------------------ With force, the cloth was placed over my mouth and nose and I tried to hold my breath but when a sweet voice spoke in my ear, it made me take in a breath as I felt a hand slide up my dress, the man's hands rubbing up and down my leg. The smell was sweat, and I couldn't stop from breathing it in. In a matter of minutes, I started to feel light headed. The man's voice repeating inside my head like it was a record tap that was broken and repeating the same song over and over again. "Your all mine now." With that, I allowed the darkness to consume me. Sequel is out: Hidden

Je vous invite alors à venir découvrir l'histoire de l'Amour dans l'Esclavage...

il était raciste et elle était black. elle avait tout pour plaire et lui ne remarquait que sa couleur. Entre amour, racisme et vengeance venez découvrir l'histoire de tania, une fille au passer trouble dont la vie risque d'être à jamais transformer.

Une simple serveuse devient son obsession, il la veut dans son lit, juste une fois... Et elle disparaît. Loin d'être rassasié, il la cherche encore, mais ne la trouve que deux ans plus tard, dans le plus grand des hasards. Elle est distante, elle a peur, le monde de cet homme lui ai totalement étranger... Et lorsqu'il la menace pour l'avoir encore, elle accepte... Pour lui. Ce qui était une obsession devient alors quelque chose de plus beau, de pure, et le monstre devient le héros d'une enfant brisé.

"I'll never allow someone to touch what is mine, what is mine-is always mine!" shouted Mr. Angry Bird, of course the great Adonis Johnson! I was beyond shocked I heard a door lock sound which brought me back to my senses. I opened my mouth to say something; before I say anything this arrogant, idiotic, rude man of course Mr. Adonis Johnson captured my lips with his. After few minutes he broke the kiss, because I was out of oxygen, I gulped the air as much as possible while looking at him. After gulping enough of oxygen my breath became normal. He tried to say something. But I cut him by a hard slap...Yes I slapped him. I am not a whore or a slut or those girls who throw themselves at him. I can see his clenched jaw with angry eyes... but he deserves this, the slap. Who is he to kiss me? My boyfriend? My husband? Nahh never! I am never going to give him these positions in my life. As if he read my mind, he said with clenching jaw "get ready for this, next time you'll not able to slap me when I kiss you, we're going to get married soon Ana" what did he say? Did I hear wrong? My eyes widened at his statement, I am pretty sure my jaw must have touched the floor. He smirked at my reaction before leaving me in the room. One night changes everything in their life. What will happen when the obsessed celebrity, billionaire Adonis Johnson wants Ananya Williams to be is HIS forever? Will she accept him to take her all to himself? What will happen when she refuses or reject the billionaire's proposal? Will the Greek god, the man in every girls dream accept his defeat? Nahhh! After all he is Adonis; the great Adonis Johnson will never accept his defeat! He will get what he wants by HOOK or by CROOK.