Your typical story...with a twist.

❝i'm a goner, somebody catch my breath.❞ -

"I'm your soulmate." "What?" Legend has it that some flowers become human when their soulmate touches them that's just a legend....right? (Jeon Jungkook-BTS- × Reader.) #1 in tulips; 05-17-19 STARTED: January 23, 2019 ENDED: --

(WARNING: IF YOU GET SAD SUPER EASILY, DO NOT READ, THERE WILL BE A LOT OF DRAMA) Robert Neville, a brilliant scientist, is a survivor of a man-made plague that transforms humans into bloodthirsty mutants. He wanders alone through New York City, calling out for other possible survivors, and works on finding a cure for the plague using his own immune blood. Neville knows he is badly outnumbered and the odds are against him, and all the while, the infected wait for him to make a mistake that will deliver Neville into their hands.

"Did you not hear me? Get out, Taurus." Unbuckling his seat belt he gets out. I unbuckle my seat and step out the car. His towering 6'3 is standing in front of me looking down at me blank face. "I've taken a lot of disrespect from you, Taurus more than I'm willing to keep taking. Especially from my mate. If you were any other female. I would have snapped your neck, just for your tone. But you are my Queen. So instead I'll be turning that sweet plump ass of yours red with welps." My panties instantly drenched. He breaths in deep and his eyes turn black. "Turn around and put your hands on the car." I do as he say no questions, my mind wants me to stop it. But my heart and body want this. " I want you to count, and after you count ask for another." He grips my scalp yanking my head back so his lips are by my ear. "Politely." A moan slips as I feel his breath caress my skin. "Don't miss sweet heart or I'll start over." My arousal hits full force. A deep growl rubles from his belly.

Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. "I thought after 3months of dealing with my anger, when I finally saw you again the desire to skin you alive and add your pretty skin to my collection would have died down." he said camly looking at me. His game on pause for a second. My heart dropped to my feet. My eyes were wandering between him and the items close to him as I blinked the tears away. "Sylas- please. You have to understand-" I felt more scared seeing as his attention was back on the board and not on me. Dying was an exceptional thing for me but death by Sylas I couldn't even begin to imagine. "Sprich nicht."(Don't speak.) His native tongue did something to me. I gulped being unable to look at his eyes even though they were on the chess board. "What did you think was going to happen Mäuschen?" he asked giving me his full attention. Every Fibre in my body wanted to run, my mind was screaming for me to run but I knew that wouldn't get me anywhere, it would just make him more excited. "Lay your hands on the table." he commanded moving the chess board further from him. I now wished he continued with his game. I didn't want all of his attention. I complied to his instruction with trembling hands knowing I had no choice. "Which finger did you use?" he asked casually grabbing the hammer and standing up causing a sob to wreck through me. I harshly bit into my bottom lip to stop the begging that was at the tip of my tongue, I knew he wouldn't listen, he only just wanted his answer but I had no control over my tears. .. She wishes she never met him, but wishes only come true in fairy tales.

❝ 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗌𝗂𝗌 ❞

Some call me bad luck. Some call me unlucky. Some call me their worst nightmare. Most fear me. Most scream when they see me. And I smile. I smile because that's what I love the best. Their fear. I love it, when it goes through their eyes when I point the gun and shoot them dead. I love how pale they turn when they hear me chuckle. I just love the sound of their rapidly beating hearts against their chest. But when she comes along, that's where my true demon comes out. That's where I love it the most when I scare her and become her worst nightmare. I'll break her. I'll break that little fiery soul of hers. And I'll laugh when it's in my hands. *mature theme *cussing

V Serum: a biological wonder. Not only has it cured diseases deemed impossible, but has saved countless lives from future plagues that have not yet formed. Leo Newton is a wonder boy genius, an 18 year old student who, despite all odds, has been cured of a terminal disease, and improved beyond all imagination. But unbeknownst to everyone else, the serum didn't just cure him, and improve him, it also cursed him with a monster. A monster that goes by one name, and one name alone.. Venom ((Since this is my own adaption to Venomverse, and also inspired by the movie, please excuse any differentiates within, as it's just my own version. Enjoy! :) ))