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The Beast's Love by SourJayLee
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He always gets what he wants. He always wins. He is feared by all. In his world, he is known as 'The Beast.' And now he wants his Beauty. 21-year-old Chloe Richardson lives with her father and works at her small cake shop. She has a routined life but she is content with it. But her whole world gets turned upside down when she is sold in a gambling game to the most dangerous man- Luca Moretti. 28-year-old Luca Moretti aka 'The Beast' is the leader of the Italian Mafia. He is known to be the most cold-hearted and merciless person, incapable of loving even a single soul. But when he sets his eyes on his Beauty, he knows she is the one who can not only keep his bed warm but also his heart.
The serial killer's weakness by SCSAGIVEMEANATAR
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Her pulse thrummed at the speed of a frightened rabbit, blue veins interlocking like branches on an old tree. Her face was fading to an ice blue and I suddenly found myself liking the colour. My hand felt huge in comparison to her small neck, if I applied too much pressure it would snap like a twig. Despite the dangerous position she was in, she was smiling up at me, milky eyes full of tears that broke free and carved translucent lines in her pale cheeks. "Why are you still here," I snarled, my eyes a breath away from hers. "Because I love you," the answer was expected and a pleasing feeling of control flooded my body. "No matter how many times I hurt her she would look at me with those blank eyes that showed the most emotion I had ever seen, I would never admit it to her but I was quite fond of her. Releasing her throat, I gave her a moment to cough and splutter. Growing impatient, I trailed my fingers down the marks the tears had left. I don't know what love feels like, I don't think I'll ever know, but right now I think I love her the most I ever could love anything. It was a confusing feeling, a feeling that made me want to protect her instead of do her harm, it was my own brand of love. "Go fetch my knife xim," a giddy smile lit up her face, she didn't hesitate in walking he familiar path to my draw of toys. "This one," she asked, a freshly sharpened butcher knife in her hand. "Yes, that one," I smirked, striding over to her. Casimir, a young serial killer discovers that there's more to life than slaughtering young girls at bars.
Right by my side by oceane_alv
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-"Tu viens à la soirée ce soir? Clément sera là avec un pote à lui" -"Je ne sais pas trop... J'ai cours demain." -"Aller viens, ça ne te fera pas de mal!" -"Écoute je verrai bien" "Oui et en plus j'ai quelqu'un à te présenter!" À ce moment là je ne pensais pas que cette rencontre allait changer ma vie à tout jamais...
Captive by Mina_Dm
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Oubliez tout vos clichés sur les kidnappings ! Aucun membre de ma famille ne fait parti d'un gang, ni n'a de comptes à rendre, je n'habite pas dans les quartiers "à risque". Je n'ai même pas d'amis ayant des problèmes avec quiconque ; on ne m'a pas emmener dans une grande Villa, on ne m'a pas enfermer dans une cave, je n'ai même pas eu le loisir d'avoir un dressing tout prêt avec des vêtements à ma taille, ni une multitudes de beaux goss musclée m'attendant dans le salon ( j'aurais bien aimé) . Je menais la vie la plus banale possible, j'étais une fille sans histoire, discrète. J'étais tous ce qu'il y a de plus normal . Et pourtant... Rien ne me prédestinait à vivre ce que j'allais vivre. Rien ne me prédestinait à le rencontrer, a être retenue captive dans ma propre maison par un criminel. Rien ne me prédestinait à faire les choix que j'ai fait. Et pourtant c'était écrit . Horreur, pleurs, hésitations, sentiments, trahisons, amour, action, rires, rebondissements, je vous invite à vivre ma vie.
The Sin by Isaboricua
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"Why are you so fucking stubborn?!" He yelled at me. I scoffed and gasped at how he was talking to me. "Why are you such a fucking ass?!" I yelled back. "I'm not being an ass! I just want to talk!" "About what?! Leave me alone!" I yelled feeling tears form in my green eyes. "No! You want to know why I can't leave you alone! I love you too much to let you go! What is stopping you?!" ......... Adultery is a sin, yet people commit this sin for many reasons. A man fell in love with a woman from Poland. At first, the two never saw eye to eye on anything. As time passed by, the man fell in love with the woman, but he never thought he would have to fight for her heart.