"I'm going to let go and your not going to scream or try to run, you understand?" He said, his voice was deep and he sounded dangerous I knew I had to listen to him I didn't want to speak so I simply just nodded yes. "Answer in words Ellie" he commands as he slightly removed his hand from my mouth "H-how do y-you k-know my n-name?" I asked, it came out more as a whisper and I'm surprised he heard it "I know lots of things" he said...... The description is not that great but please give my story a chance Also I don't own any of the photos in this story!!! This story had some curse words but nothing too severe!

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

Yugi is a regular teenager and Atemu, the internationally known rock star, is his god. Yugi makes a friend online whose friendship grows into something more. What he doesn't know is that his god and his friend are the same person. Don't own Yugioh

Taking place after the Ceremonial Duel, Yugi Motou is having an extremely difficult time without his beloved Yami by his side. Just when he thought things couldn't get any worse, an unexpected guest visits him in a dream. Will things get better for Yugi? Or will they worsen and put him and his loved ones in extreme danger? It will only become clear once they reveal the Hidden Prophecy.

When an unexpected turn of events leaves Yami and Yugi to confess their feelings to one and other What will they say? also Yami has an secret that could change Yugi forever. What will happen?

Ten is een nieuwe member van de maffia groep NCT. Alleen hij moet wat opdrachten voltooien. dus het is een spel van leven en dood.... gaat het hem lukken?

"there's more than just a fake smile, why don't you let people past your walls, behind this facade?" he had everything he wished but was unhappy, she thought she was happy but her life lacked in many ways. One brought another the happiness they needed, but life isn't easy. contains explicit language. Alcohol, violence, drugs and suicide are mentioned. 2017 © chittapornn