Amanda, ein ruhiges Mädchen, ist der genaue Gegensatz von Harry Styles, ihrem Peiniger. Er liebt es, ihr schmerz zuzufügen. Es ist, als könne er einfach nicht anders. Doch vielleicht kann er ja doch anders, nur weiß nicht wie? Was könnte aus soetwas entstehen? Freundschaft, oder sogar Liebe? ACHTUNG: ES KÖNNTEN SEXUELLE UND GEWALTTÄTIGE SZENEN AUFTRETEN.

"There are rules, my sweet Evie." ... Evie Wilson has always been easy to overlook. Quiet, polite, and a little peculiar, she keeps her head down and avoids drawing attention to herself. Unfortunately, someone is paying attention. Branton, the university's Head of Security, has spent months watching Evie from a distance. Learning her routines. Noticing the things nobody else does. Convincing himself he understands her better than anyone ever could. Then he makes his move. Trapped in an isolated house with a man whose obsession has long since crossed the line into madness, Evie quickly realises there is more than one side to her captor. One is possessive. The other is far worse. As the boundaries between personalities begin to blur, Evie finds herself caught in a dangerous power struggle where the rules are constantly changing and disobedience comes at a cost. To survive, she'll have to learn which version of Branton she's dealing with. And pray the other one never takes control. ............... Be Quiet and Obey has previously been featured in Wattpad's @fright 'Chills & Thrills' and @NextBigRecognition spotlight.

He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

‎He was brutally fucking her while gripping her waist tightly. Her hands were locked in handcuffs. Holding her waist firmly, he kept thrusting roughly. ‎"Aaah... fuck... slut... you're still so damn tight, even after I've brutally fucked you so many times," he growled in a dark voice, continuing to thrust into her. "Ah... you're fucking delicious..." ‎But she just lay there silently, staring blankly. Tears streamed down her face, yet she kept her lips tightly sealed. She had already made up her mind that she would never beg this monster to spare her. ‎Seeing that she didn't react only made him angrier. He became even more furious, thrusting into her faster. Letting go of her waist, he grabbed her small breasts and roughly squeezed them as he continued moving in and out of her rapidly. "Aaah... fuck... I'm coming..." After a few more thrusts, he climaxed inside her. ‎He slowly moved in and out of her while taking one of her small breasts into his mouth, sucking on it as he roughly pressed and squeezed the other with his hand. ‎ ‎After a while, he released her breast with a soft pop and leaned close to her ear. In a dark voice, he whispered, "Little baby... today you're trying so hard not to let out a single painful moan. I'm impressed. But tonight will be even more painful for you, so be ready to moan my name, you bitch." ‎ ‎With those words, he drove himself all the way inside her two or three times. Then he pulled out, unlocked her handcuffs, roughly turned her over so she was lying on her back, and adjusted her legs on the bed. ‎ ‎"When he is blinded by his thirst for revenge, will she survive his torment?" 🖤 ‎ Trigger Warnings⚠️ This story contains dark and disturbing themes, including r@pe, violence, abuse, coercion, non-consensual situations, psychological trauma, and other mature content. Reader discretion is strongly advised. 21+ readers only. ⚠️ Read at your own risk. This is just a work of fiction.

She's just a normal girl going into her senior year of high school. She has parents who aren't ever really there. But she has the perfect grades and the perfect body. But she has a fiery mouth that gets her in a lot of trouble. She still claims all of her innocence, but someone wants to take it. --- One night, Joelle and her best friend Sam go to the club on one of their free summer nights. A group of guys start hitting on Sam making her uncomfortable so Joelle steps in to defend her friend. Out of the blue comes in Mateo, AKA the area's most feared and ruthless mafia leader. He takes an interest to Joelle. She refuses to go with him but he wasn't really asking her. He takes her and uses her as his to use and abuse. What will it take for her to get away? Will she get away? ------------------------------ ⚠️WARNING⚠️WARNING⚠️WARNING⚠️ -Mature Scenes -Abuse -Age Gaps -Mature Language -Rape -Violence -Smut

"Strip!" His voice growled as his eyes bored into her soul earning no gestures. "I-I" Her heart raced with fear as tears made thier way to her cheeks running down. She doesn't expect him to do this, to say this. His patience was going to its peak as he was burning from inside. "I-i , m-me p-please" she hiccuped loudly as words were stucked in her throat. He took a step ahead as she cowered and stood. Her legs were shaky but tried to get away from him. "Stay there" he warned. It all started from that event when he become obsessed with the kind soul. ____________ "Move away mister" she spoke with an hurriedly expression as she was looking again and again for her parents at the giant haul. "What did you say?" he spoke surprisingly as a muscle ticked his jaw. "I said move away" she said with a hardness in her voice as his veins popped. "Do you even know who I am?" he spoke in his dangerous voice. "Yes I know you are a human" she said and was about to go away but he yanked her arm and pinned her on the nearby wall catching her offguard. "You are gonna regret this little miss" he said while tugging a strand of hair behind her hair. "huh?" she said and he went away as she looked at him dumbfounded but shrugged her shoulders casually thinking of him as a drunkard. Nineteen-year-old a beautiful girl who lived with her parents happily her little family while studying second year of college to fulfill her dreams but the life has another plans for her. Her life take a 360 degree turn when she mistakenly caught attention of a man whom everyone is feared off. He saw her, he liked her, he wanted her and he will get her. It clearly tells that he is OBSESSED with her. What is going to happen? Read to find out. -NEED MAJOR EDITING-

As I leave, the cold British wind greets me. I zip up my sweater, and start walking home. Thanks to my parents, I don't have a car. "You're too irresponsible for a car, Courtney. You can always save up for one once you leave this house," my father had scoffed when I asked him. I walk at a fast pace, hoping to avoid any random strangers lurking in the dark streets. "Hey, darling. What are you doing all alone in the dark?" I hear a voice ask. I pick up his deep, British accent. I ignore him, and start jogging. Just a few more streets... I hear his swift feet, and he grabs me from behind, pressing a wet cloth on my face. He drags me behind a building. My muffled screams are the only noise in the silent night. I try to break from his strong, yet careful hold. I wiggle under his grip, but he only lets out a sigh. "Shhhhh...don't scream...everything will be alright...shhhh..." he whispers. I feel warm tears slide down my face, and my eyesight blurs, and I stop screaming and escaping. The last thing I see are the swaying trees. Then... DARKNESS... ✯✯✯✯✯ 19-year-old Courtney Thompson hates her life. From her annoying stepmother, to her overprotective father. The only thing that keeps her alive is her brother and reading. She's always wanted to die, but after being kidnapped, all she wants is to live. Her kidnapper is beyond amazing. From the good looks, to his niceness. But that's what he is...a kidnapper. A killer. A stalker. ✯Will she fall for him, even if he kidnapped her?✯ ✯Will she find out the countless secrets that he hides?✯ ✯Will she escape?✯ Will she fall victim to... STOCKHOLM SYNDROME? ✯✯✯✯ © DorkaliciousDama13 2016 Please don't copy. This book is original, and it comes from a place called "BRAIN". Plus...you'll be in BIG trouble if you copy my book. I don't own 1D. (❤I Wish❤...)

*18+ Contains Mature and Explicit Content* *I don't bring my eyes up when I hear him pick up a knife.... I don't even want to see the size of it. His shoes come into my vision as he brings the flat side of the knife under my chin. He lightly pushes up making me look at him. "Let's have some fun shall we?" * Faye and her best friend Silas have always been inseparable. They had so much in common but there was always a part of him he was hiding from her. He would sneak off and she would never know of the things he does and would never ask until one day- everything goes wrong leaving her scared and in danger. A secluded house in the middle of the woods where Faye is being held hostage. Wanting to escape. A man owns the house who is in charge of looking after her. Keeping her there until his boss is ready to carry out his plan. Will she get the freedom she longs for or will she be forced to be apart of this dangerous, terrifying world? Highest Rankings: #1 in Harryedwardstyles #1in DarkHarry #1 in kidnap #2 in Harrystyles #5 in 1D #8 in Harry #2 in Mafiaboss

*Editing* Roselyn winter had little to complain about. Her parents were strict yes, but never abusive. She was an average teenage girl. That is until her 18th birthday where she got a rude awakening. "Today is your last day in this house. You will be going with these men tonight and you will be auctioned off." Her parents auctioned her off like cattle to the slaughter. All for what, blood. Blood of the vampires are the most valuably thing to witches after all. It is a key ingredient to keep themselves young and beautiful. Roselyn is sold to a Pureblood vampire named Kayn. A monster. He abuses her, breaking her bit by bit. He yearns to see the fear in her eyes and the bruises on her skin. She however only sees her need to escape. Tw: abuse, manipulation and sexual content

18+ 🔥 "Stop fighting," he murmurs, his lips barely grazing mine. "Be a good girl for me." All she wanted was to escape her toxic home life. Instead, she's stolen away in the night by a man as dangerous as he is devastatingly irresistible. ~ Author's Note: This version has been revised to comply with platform guidelines. Content Advisory: This is a dark romance intended for mature readers. It contains graphic and potentially disturbing themes, including kidnapping/captivity, violence, trauma responses, psychological manipulation, coercive dynamics, sexual content, and sexual situations involving lack of consent, pressure, fear, or impaired ability to freely choose. Some scenes may be upsetting or difficult to read. Reader discretion is strongly advised.