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 𝙏𝙀π™ͺπ™˜π™ Her 𝙖𝙣𝙙 π™™π™žπ™š by oblivionmuse
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‼️this book his only for 16+ "Try speaking to her again-and I'll bury your tongue with my bullets.Touch her, and I'll make sure your mother can't recognize your corpse." He's a walking nightmare wrapped in silk suits and bloodstained hands. The name LUCA is enough to silence a room. King of the Underworld, ruler of shadows, and a ghost that even the law fears to chase. His empire is built on violence, betrayal, and bodies no one dares to count. He doesn't speak twice. He doesn't leave witnesses. And mercy? That died the day he picked up a gun he kills everyone who even thinks about HIS girl. (He's a rude for others cute for her) She's softness in a world that never deserved her. LILY is light-pure, untouched, and blissfully unaware of the darkness that lurks beyond her little bubble. With laughter in her voice and kindness in her eyes, she believes in love, morning coffee, and happy endings. But all of that shatters or maybe enhances When he decides she's his. And she gives up and wants to be his Their worlds should've never collided. But when someone dares to lay a finger on her, luca doesn't just show up-he brings war. She becomes his obsession, his addiction, his reason to burn everything to the ground. And now, there's no escape Not from his grip, not from his gaze, not from the twisted fate that binds them but what happens when angle falls in love with demon?what happens when she sees the good in him? #1 in kiddnaped #56 in badboygoodgirl #58 in possesive #104 in Loveable
π’π°πžπžπ­ 𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞  by addicti0nsbl33d
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Originally "My girl." NOT EDITED⚠️ "You love hugs Don't you?" "Only yours." - "You know, if you wanted a kiss you could've just asked, princess." he said seductively in my ear, his hand rubbing up and down my waist. - He slowly lifts his gaze to look at me. "You're scared, aren't you." - "Ava, my dick is rock hard and we're going to the fucking pool, it's taking my all to not take you right here in this fucking elevator." He grumbled causing my eyes to trail down to see it. - She was like a ray of sunshine. He was the devil. Join Ava and Kai on a journey of love, redemption, and the power of finding light in the darkest of places. You know what they say... opposites attract;) _______ Read to find out ;) ⚠️P.s... the ending to this book is SAD, read at your own discretion...Enjoy! ⚠️ ©️2023
Dolly by waddlefreaks
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Dolly and Valentino. Sweet and intense. Crazy and serious. Two opposites. Two hearts. Two lonely souls. Dolly Armstrong is a crazy 19 year old with no experience of friendships or relationships. Isolated her whole life, she's desperate for a friend, someone she can waffle her heart out to, someone she can dress up in matching duck onesies with, someone who can tame her little crackhead self. Valentino Dominguez, a 25 year old lawyer who has no time for anything or anyone. He didn't care for a relationship, he told himself he was content on his own, basking in the silence of his own presence. That's how he liked it, quiet and calm. Until a talkative girl without the ability to be quiet stumbled into his gym. Can these two opposites ever become one?
Octavius by demimartha026
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One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."
Knox's Little Annie by justKATTwriting
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"Such a spoiled girl, aren't you?" He nipped at my ear causing me to gasp. My lips parted in shock. "I'm not spoiled." I protested adamantly. "No? My girls not a whiny little brat who pouts until she gets her way?" Knox teased playfully. "I-I just didn't want you to be hungry." I defended weakly, a bit embarrassed from his observation. "Hmm my spoiled girl," He paused giving my neck a small squeeze before continuing, "such good manners." --- Annie has been fighting her entire life. Tired, worn down, effectively broken she had given up trying to fight. She was in most ways a complete shell of herself. Now in her senior year, she was forced to attend in person by her therapist which was the absolute last thing she wanted to do. Knox was always running. Running from his family, his friends, and his future. The only thing he wasn't willing to run from was her. Annie was his and he was going to make sure she knew it. US & UK Top 10 !!
My Ace (Major editing on going) by SabbiePar
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PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS "The softest place to fall" "Who did this to you?" The question hangs in the air between us. I can't look at him. I stare at my hands instead. "Ella." His voice breaks on my name. "Please. Talk to me." "I- " The word comes out as barely a whisper. "I can't." "You can. Whatever it is, you can tell me. I'm not going anywhere."
I Adore You by dadaareads
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I love you, Aria. You look so pretty in pink. Stop ignoring me, princess. Playing hard to get, I see. I hate it when you braid your hair. Stop biting your lips you'll hurt yourself. The messages flash one after another on my screen, each one making my chest tighten and my hands tremble. My phone buzzes again, the vibration rattling against the nightstand like it's mocking me. I can't bear to read another word. I throw it onto the bed and bury my face in the pillow, my tears soaking through the fabric before I can stop them. I want it to stop. I want them to stop. It's been like this for months an endless stream of messages that swing between sweet and suffocating, between playful and threatening. And every day, I feel the invisible noose tightening. I'm scared. I'm so scared. I can't tell my dad. He already has enough to deal with especially with no heir to take over his business yet. I can't be another problem on his plate. But the truth is, I'm drowning. The worst part? I have no idea who it is. No face to match the words that haunt me. No name to put to the shadow that's watching me. But I know one thing for sure... He is not going to stop. And I can't handle living like this anymore...
𝑳 𝑰 𝑻 𝑻 𝑳 𝑬  .  𝑳 𝑨 𝑫 𝒀 - π•₯.π•œ by americansweetie
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π’”π’π’†π’†π’‘π’‚π’‰π’π’π’Šπ’„ | (πŸπŸ–+) by softlace
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❝ 𝑰'𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’”π’•π’‚π’š π’Šπ’ 𝒂 π’…π’“π’†π’‚π’Ž π’˜π’‰π’†π’“π’† π’šπ’π’– 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 π’Žπ’† 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 π’˜π’‚π’Œπ’† 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 π’˜π’π’“π’π’… π’˜π’‰π’†π’“π’† π’šπ’π’– 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 π’Œπ’π’π’˜ π’Žπ’š π’π’‚π’Žπ’†. ❞ 𝒂 π’ˆπ’Šπ’“π’ π’‡π’Šπ’π’…π’” 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’π’π’π’š 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 π’•π’“π’–π’π’š 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 π’Šπ’” π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’ƒπ’‚π’„π’Œ 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏 π’†π’Žπ’‘π’•π’š π’„π’π’‚π’”π’”π’“π’π’π’Ž, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’Žπ’‚π’ 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’„π’‰π’‚π’π’Œπ’ƒπ’π’‚π’“π’… π’Šπ’” 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’π’π’π’š 𝒐𝒏𝒆 π’˜π’‰π’ π’Œπ’π’π’˜π’” π’†π’™π’‚π’„π’•π’π’š π’˜π’‰π’‚π’• 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 π’…π’“π’†π’‚π’Žπ’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕. ❝ 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒂 π’ˆπ’π’‚π’π’„π’† π’•π’‰π’“π’π’–π’ˆπ’‰ π’Žπ’š 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 π’‰π’Šπ’Ž π’π’π’π’Œπ’Šπ’π’ˆ π’ƒπ’‚π’„π’Œ, π’‰π’Šπ’” π’†π’šπ’†π’” π’…π’‚π’“π’Œ π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒂 π’‰π’–π’π’ˆπ’†π’“ 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 π’•π’†π’“π’“π’Šπ’‡π’š π’Žπ’†. ❞ Β©π’”π’π’‡π’•π’ƒπ’‚π’Žπ’ƒπ’Š
Her Eyes by coffee_boba_beans
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"Hey, can you hear me? Say something, at least." Nikolaos Mutas is an aspiring photographer, going against his parents wishes of him being an accountant and living in a mediocre cottage at the edge of the city. Despite his family complications, he could travel the world whenever he wanted and lived quietly, wishing for loneliness after his girlfriend of five years ended their relationship. The young woman appeared beside him at night one day, causing his desires to turn upside down. She had no name, could barely say a coherent sentence, and struggled to walk on her own two feet. He chose to take care of her, having nothing else to do, and promised to bring her home, no matter how far away it may be.