I kept running and running, my heart beating fast, my legs burning from all the cuts and bruises, my breathing becoming harder with each passing second, my body feels like it would crumble any moment. But still I run, telling myself to not look back. Because if I get caught, he'll lock me up for sure this time. I don't know when the next opportunity to my freedom will come. Heck, I don't even know if I'll get another chance at all. For he would make sure that the freedom is gone.. Forever. But suddenly the world around me spins and before I can realise it, a strong pair of arms hold me in place. I open my eyes and they meet with his icy ones. I'm on the ground with him hovering on top of me, his hands holding my both sides, caging me. The look of pure horror portrayed on my face as he looks at me like he was about to kill me. No No No No Noo.. I wanted to cry, I wanted to scream, but my fear made me mute, numb. I had been caught.. Caught by the devil. Aresteir Trevante Amaris, a name that makes even the bravest shake to their core in fear, a name so much frightening that it is forbidden to use in public, a name that is the perfect example of darkness. For he is the most ruthless and powerful mafia alive, and there is no doubt about it. A man not capable of feeling love nor happiness. That's what people think at least. But the moment his eyes land on Alissa Throne, he feels emotions he never knew he was capable of feeling. And he knew he would make her his whether she liked it or not. And no one could stop him......

"Rajveer bhai, please aap yeh kya kar rahe hain? ---Ansh Malhotra " Shhh.. apne husband ko bhai bulate hain"? --Rajveer Singhania

The Vicious Leader: Sebastian Stellios *** "Why, Sebastian? Why did you enter my life?" I cried, losing my strength to fight him anymore. "Because I want to destroy it." Eileen Lior's fairytale should have ended the day she married Sebastian Stellios because that is when true horror started. Unaware of the beastly nature of the man she married, she wholeheartedly accepted her fate. Loving him immensely. But, the man she married was a devil. A true example of ruthlessness and now she is trapped. Hoping someone might save her from this monster. Praying for a hand to take her out from his prison, far away from him. But, will he allow his prisoner, his redemption, to leave? Or... to what extent could he break to enslave her in his domain? All because she made him 'feel' What? He doesn't know.

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

WARNING‼️This book contains abstruse topics such as Dark Love, Toxicity, Abuse, Violence etc if you are not comfortable with the above please feel free to swipe past this book. A man with a drive for blood gets lost in the eyes of a woman with a simple life. Their foreign but not so different worlds come clashing together when he claims her as his. He just can't seem to stay away or get her out of his mind. He couldn't say it was driving him insane because he already lacked in that department. He didn't care what it would take, he wanted her and he would have her.

Trigger warning - Abuse, violence, assault, murder Please do not read if you can not handle this He walked through the dark stairs. He was playing with his gun. He came to take something that belonged to him, at least he thought. His prey escaped from him, and he was back to take her... torture her, torment her, punish her.... he took something of his too, was it a bigger sin... He had no mercy for anyone. She was not special in that case. she was just his Prey... his favorite pet.

You have to decide if you want to stay with us or with them. You are our rightful leader. The Oyabun. When Rain wakes up chained in a basement across the world, the last thing she would expect is that her captors are a yakuza clan that she inherited. That now belongs to her. Along with most night businesses in South Korea. And in a middle of a vendetta. She should be scared right? Running for the hills perhaps. Too bad she doesn't plan anything like that anytime soon. Cold. Harsh. Cynical. Curious. Flirty. A tattoo artist that had nothing to lose. What was expected of her was to wear the mafia leader status with honor. And definitely not messing around with the seven members of her clan in every way possible. And now the Bloody Waves is her delicious playground. Her goal? Mostly-harmless-fun. But most importantly? To uncover her dead mother's secrets. *Grab your Holy waters!* Brace yourselves cause this story will blow your minds and leave you wanting more for days. Not the typical victim/kidnapper story There is a strong plot, amazing characters, and mindfucking plot twists. Warnings (everything is mild though, don't worry) Guns and weapons in general (duh) Nudity, sexual innuendos Lots of cursing, cause I'm the daughter of Quentin Tarantino in heart Drugs and alcohol use Suicide attempt mention Dark and cringy (sometimes) humor (Sorry, my kind of thing) And many Suga related puns Because this is a Suga story after all. Seriously, guys, this book is awesome. It is my first one, and I love it like it's my firstborn. Vol.1 is finished, currently uploading Vol.II If you like it, show me some love! Comment as much as you want and Vote for the love of everything unholy.

EDITING : 2021 - XXXX [ I AM CURRENTLY IN THE PROSSES OF EDITING THIS VERSION INTO A BETTER ONE! THERE ARE MANY THINGS I WILL BE TAKING OUT AND ADDING. Since this version was made when I was in middle school and it's cringy af ] + + + What would you do if one day you come home and someone is in you're living room threatening your family? He lays his eyes on you and seeing your devotion to your family interested him so you made a deal with him. "You better get comfortable around me Y/n cause you're not leaving my side." Read To See More! • • • • • BEST OF - #addicted : 1st in 2019 #vff : 1st in 2021 #addiction : 1st in 2021

Darkness is the word that I describe myself. Every day is a living hell. Other girls were jealous of me for marrying handsome young Ceo Jeon Jungkook, but nobody knows the deep dark secret hiding behind that handsome face. ⚠️ WARNING⚠️ contains violence, abuse, mature(18+). Please do not read if any of these things trigger you... I'm very sorry if my writing style is not good and if you guys are not satisfied. Feel free to share your opinion. Disclaimer:- The characters here have nothing to do with real life. This is just a story, my wildest imagination. ** No hate comments please... I'm sorry to say this but I'll mute hate comments..

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