He always knew what she was gonna do. He was always two steps ahead of her. Jenna had too many questions and not enough answers. As she sat on her bed, she began sobbing. She whispered, "There's no where to go."

He was obsessed, she needed to get away.

"You knew that Ryder belonged to Pristine yet you still went for him so obviously, I gotta admit that made me gain a lot of respect for you." He chuckled as he grabs a chair to sit down in front of me, from the angle I was being held down at I could only see his ankles. "But unfortunately for you pristine wasn't thrilled about that hence why I'm here, to teach you a lesson about stealing what belongs to other people." Hearing those words made my heart drop, now I was really scared what they were going to do to me. "Ty." He says signaling with his hand for him to get off of me. That salty taste in the back of my throat started to develop as my eyes began to sting with tears. "Please," I whimper. "What are you going to do to me?" I cry. "Awh." Brody's eyes widen as he gets out of his chair and kneels on the ground in front of me. He stares at me as he holds my face in his cold rough palms. "I'm not a good guy Kimberly, don't cry," he tells me in a comforting voice as he wipes my tears with his thumbs. "And definitely don't beg me, it only turns me on." That simple sentence alone makes me burst into more uncontrollable tears as I try to weep silently so he wouldn't hear but the more I held it in the louder it came out. "Please Brody." I weep. "Okay okay how about this, I'll bring Dylan back to you safe and sound if you obey everything I say." He tells me. "That sound good?" I nod my head slowly feeling like there was more to this sketchy agreement. "Good girl." He says as he gets up and to turn the lights on to the living room. "Now Ty," he says as he pulls his phone out of his pocket and angles the back camera at me. "Take her clothes off." (WARNING: Mention of Rape)

Liana Jones. Naive, sweet and innocent. Demetrius Wilson. Cold, deceitful and a liar. Married. °°°°°°°°

II FEATURED II "What if? Just for tonight, we gave in?" "I'm going to make sure you can never get me out of your mind after tonight." I felt her back arch as she shivered at my words. We shall see if after tonight she still only wants one night, I smirked against her skin. ---.--- Riley Diaz is a hardworking young woman who became responsible for caring for her two younger brothers when her parents tragically got deported. After a tiring day at work, she runs into her handsome new neighbor Noah, who is looking to make a fresh start. When Riley kindly offers to help him finish moving in, neither of them expected that she would end up breaking a 15k computer. Knowing that she can't afford to pay him back she decides to strike a deal with her good looking neighbor. The deal will make her dive into a world of games that she had long forgotten. Currently Editing, + denotes edited 2021- Featured in Wattpad's Community Curator: @grendelthegood list 5/2021 - Ranked 20 in #Romance 5/2021 - Ranked 11 in #NewAdult

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"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

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His pupils dialate and a smirk shudders my whole body just looking at it. He lowers his head and burries his head in my neck. A slight gasp leaves my lips as I can feel a low chuckle against my neck. "S-stop Luc-" I was cut off by his hot breathing hitting my soft skin. "You don't want me to stop. I know you don't, I can read you like a book." He says and I bite my bottom lip looking away. He buries his head in my neck and I feel a slight burn sensation on my neck. A moan leaves my lips as the burn hurts in a pleasurable way. A moan leaves my lips as his soft lips seem to be kissing around my skin and he starts to nibble on my neck causing me to moan a little louder. He pulls away and smirks at me looking at my slight panting as a small burning sensation is left where he kissed me. ... "Goodbye my love." I say as I grab a golden encrusted dagger off the shelf of treasures. I grab it by the handle and turn around to see him one more time. "I'm not playing with you open the wall!" He says and looks at me with a pitiful look. My hands shaking and I feel the cold metal against my chest plate. "I may never have made you the happiest or even made you interested in me but you have made me the happiest girl in heaven and hell." I say and push it closer to my to the point I can feel a sting. He looks at me with both hands on the glass and I can feel the light around my eyes dim slightly with fear. "I love you Lucifer." And with that I took my final breath as the metal pierced through me. A gasp of air leaves my lungs and I can see Lucifer with a defeated look as I each a hand to the glass before it turned back to stone and my body falls.