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Mr Rude & Me (Undergoing Editing) by vintage-wifi
vintage-wifi
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What happens when Ms Innocent, Chelsea-Anne Richards is kicked out of her dorm room and has no place to stay? What happens when a curly-haired stranger offers her a place with his best friend? His best friend, Kyle Chambers aka Mr Rude. Rude is an understatement, not to mention that he's a womanizer too. He can't stand her and makes sure to mention it every time. She hates to admit it but the guy is drop-dead gorgeous. He looks like a page straight out of a Calvin Klein magazine. What happens when Chelsea is dragged into the dangerous rollercoaster that is Kyle's life? Will Chelsea be able to deal with all these changes? Also... will they ever be friends? Probably less. But... maybe M O R E. Join Chelsea and Kyle through their ups, downs, college life, ridiculous rules, illegal activities, many many arguments, psycho brothers, dangerous fathers, missing sisters, bitter exes, arch-nemesis and most importantly... their crazy, crazy friends. You don't want to miss it. #1 in dragracing [23/04/2020] #10 in roommates [23/04/2020]
The Code To A Don's Heart by NVMelissa13
NVMelissa13
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Peach McCoy It's fun to dance with the devil until he drops you during a leap. At first, I'd thought this devil was none other than the Don of the Russian Bratva, Viktor Makarovich. He was hunting me down for hacking into his mafia's secret network and knowing a little too much about his little illegal fraternity. He caught me, I escaped and this was the dance I thought would get me killed but someone wants us both dead now. The beat of the music has changed and we have to dance together and not against each other if we want to find the guilty party and be alive to tell the tale. There's something about Viktor that lights a spark in me I thought was long gone. The thing is, what I wish we could have cannot happen while we move to what might be the end of our song. I'm smart and I can figure out how to hack into anything I want but for some reason... I only want to know The Code To A Don's Heart. Viktor Makarovich I was just supposed to track down a hacker. It was my way to get away from the Bratva for a while because since my dad and older brother were dead, the mafia was mine. I didn't want it. I just wanted to hunt, kill and protect under someone else's rule but... things have changed. The woman I thought I was going to kill somehow became my only accomplice. Someone wants me- us- dead and I'm sure I know who but the deeper I dig into the affairs of what is now my Bratva, the more unsure I become. The connection I feel to Peach isn't helping. For the first time in what seems like forever, I'm more focused on keeping her alive than myself. She challenges me, pushes me to my limits and being around her is more of a high than I've ever felt on a hunt. She doesn't know it but that great mind of hers, in her words, is finding The Code To A Don's Heart.
𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐘𝐨𝐮 by ofcxoxo
ofcxoxo
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DISCLAIMER !!!! THIS NEEDS EDITING !!!! Ivory Fernández and Kylian De Luca. She's the top assassin. He's the top mafia leader. They both hate and tried to kill each other multiple times so what will happen when they need to take down a common enemy and they've agreed to do it together? ────୨ৎ──── His hand pulls a strand of my hair behind my ear. What is he- "So if I kissed you right now, it wouldn't mean anything. You wouldn't care?" I open my mouth to reply but nothing comes out. Am I seriously speechless right now? He leans in and now we're merely inches apart. "Would you care, Ivory?" he practically whispers, his eyes flickering to my lips. I scoff and move his hand away from me. "No, I wouldn't, Kylian." ────୨ৎ──── {𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒} #1 Italy #1 Leader #1 Mexican #1 Kill #1 Deluca #1 Guns #1 Lovers
The Darkest Obsession by ASLUTFORFICMEN
ASLUTFORFICMEN
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Unknown " Did you not like my gift ?" He messaged over whatsapp . "No" I responded to the unknown man behind the phone number , "Why ?" He asked . I never responded. Instead , I heard a crack on the door open slightly by bedroom . I quickly ran up the stairs only to see the window open . I ran to the window and saw no one their. Unknown: "Did you like my gift ? " Now," He asked and replied , "No. " .... he stayed quiet for a whole three minutes straight. "Go to your bathroom," He said . "What if I don't want to ? " I questioned as if I had a choice cause I was eventually going to go into the bathroom . "Then you won't see my surprise," he said . I went inside to see a romance book of "Haunting Adeline" lying there from South Africa, i had left that book . It had a red ribbon , and sharp memory of loss came to mind near it . Unknown messaged... "Now , o you like my gift?" , "No . ..... "Then why are you looking so shocked ..." ○○○●●● Lichelle Singh , young girl who moved away , to leave her past behind . After the death of her brother, it was much easier of the excuse at the ge of 15 . Now 25 and grown , he is conquering the world of stats and law ..... well , com law was her favorite , nd so was London. But her life changed after one messages and that is all . And all that running away led to another in the making. A stalker consumed over his obsession... she reckoned he followed her from South Africa and he agreed but there was more into the Mystery than she thought.... ~ "Obsession is a game for the young men, and my only defense is that I never grew up "~anonymous ■The new cover was done by @typinchapter. All the credit goes to her, and her talent. I thank her very much ♡■
SAINT by ASLUTFORFICMEN
ASLUTFORFICMEN
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The sun runs through the colorful window reflecting against her brown skin. Her dark globs looking at me. Temptation, wrapped around my muscles that glitched, as her eyes turned doe under my gaze. The blood coating the floor and walls of the cathedral, as God's head turned down to the disembodied figures scattered around. Her chin rested against my chest, as a soft hum left my chest. ''Look at what you have done, little sinner,'' I rasped as I tilted her chin up to me. Her eyes so innocent yet prideful of the mess SHE had created with me besides her. ''Sorry, Cer,'' she whispered. I leaned down letting my lips ghost hers, ''What do I do with you?'' A sadistic smile curls the end of her lips, '' Cleanse me, Cer,'' she whispered back before her heart shaped lips could capture mine in a kiss. A sweet kiss of her obsession. The darkness always ends up catching you, Father, and she was my eternal darkness. She destroyed the very reason I had changed, a demonic reform as I call it. However, the destruction she brought over me was the entire reason I would cage her as MINE.