**𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐳** Panic surges through me, and before I know it, I'm turning on my heel, trying to run, to escape the impending punishment. I barely make it a few steps before I feel his hand clamp down on my hair, yanking me back with terrifying force. "Going somewhere, little girl?" "P-please let g- ahh! Please! H-Hurts me!" "Afraid, are we now, baby?" His voice is a snarl now, filled with fury. "L-leave m-me," tears sting my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall. I'm scared of him, scared of what he'll do to my friend, scared of what he'll do to me. His grip on my hair tightens and I wince, choking back a sob. "Oh, why? Don't you like my hands on you, baby?" He mocks hurt that instantly turns back into anger. "But you were fine when that fucker touched you, ain't that right?" Then he pulls a silver knife out of his suit, twirling it lazily between his ink-covered knuckles and my blood freezes at the sight of that psychotic grin. ***** People quaked with fear at the sound of his name and me along with them. He was Demetrios 'the God' Nikolayev and he was first in command of Russian mafia. He was a true psychopath who enjoyed hurting people, and I hated him for that. The worst thing - he owned me. "Try to accept the darkness, because from now on, it will be your only light." I tried so hard, but I couldn't understand it back then. How possibly can darkness be light? ***** This is not a vanilla romance but a dark, toxic, perverted, obsessive story. The book contains mature themes such as foul language, bdsm, sexual and abusive content, kinks, blood, manipulation, etc. Please keep that in mind.

Desperate for a fresh start following a heartbreaking ordeal, Venus Denbrough, the beautiful daughter of the stuttering "Loser" Bill, has decided to relocate to the sleepy little town of Derry, Maine where her Father lives. Little does she know, an ancient evil has recently awoken and with her in the picture, "it" knows exactly how to hit Bill where it hurts. Note: This is a slow-burn with lots of teasing and "almosts" that slowly build toward full blown intimacy and once it starts, it's very spicy and very often. The point is to be aching with desire before that first sex scene. I want my reader as desperate for it as the main character because I believe that "first time" feeling is damn near magical and I love dragging that shit out. If you want quick smut, this isn't for you. I'm sorry! 🥰 Trigger Warning: There will be content involving violence, extreme gore, rape, sex scenes, female x male, male x male intimacy, and other mature situations. If you think any of these things will bother you, I'd suggest you maybe try another story. 02/37/23 - No.1 - #stephenking (HELL FUCKING YES!) 03/01/22 - No. 1 - #clown (sweet!) 02/07/22 - No. 3 - #Pennywise (WOO!) 10/24/21 - No. 1 - #stephenking (I'm crying!!!) 10/18/21 - No. 3 - #Pennywise (wow!!!) 10/02/21 - No. 5 - #Pennywise 09/30/21 - No. 8 - #Pennywise 09/13/21 - No. 2 - #billskarsgard (Yay!) 09/12/21 - No. 11 - #Pennywise 09/11/21 - No. 12 - #Pennywise 9/01/21 - No. 14 - #Pennywise

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ "and I remember when I met him, it was so clear that he was the only one for me. we both knew it right away. and as the years went on, things got more difficult- we were faced with more challenges. and I loved him, I loved him, I loved him. and I still do. ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ rafe cameron x female original character warning: contains mature themes, content & languages #1 obxfanfic 07/03/2024 #1 drewstarkeyfanfiction 07/11/2024 #1 drewstarkeysmut 07/21/2024 #1 rafecameronsmut 08/12/2024 #1 rafecameronstory 08/12/2024 #1 rafecameronfanfiction 08/15/2024 #1 rafecameronobx 12/23/2024

The life of a twenty-year-old widow turned upside down because a Mafia and his Nephew got obsessed with her. Well, this time it was something different because one loved her while the other hated her. But one thing was sure, her fate was going to change forever and she wouldn't stop before she changes their fate. But along these, their story wasn't dependent on hate and love, it was much more than that. Their lives contained mystery, dark secrets, hatred, betrayal, and above all, toxicity. Will they be able to thrive among the chaos or would they submit to it?

Revived and rewritten Captivating Camillo Description: After being caught with a substitute teacher, Rosaleen Martin's brother transfers her to a new academy, throws in a driver to follow her around, and depends the fate of her college years on one deal: one more strike and she's sent to their father in New York. Rose's plan to change her seductive ways become forgotten once her attention lands on Goldenlux Academy's principal: Nikolas Camillo, a man with pretty brown eyes, Portuguese blood, a dazzling smile, and oh, a wedding ring.

**Under Review** The world revolves around POWER. Power brings the money. Power brings the respect. Power brings the control. Power owns the people. Dario Romano may have escaped death yet again but he is far from the clear. A blood war is on the horizon between the Morretti and the Romanos. Which mafia will prevail? In the end there can only be one Don. Read to find out how The Don series ends.

The Vicious Leader : Zaviyaar Sheikh *** "Silly girl, women like you are only for pleasure... So, serve your purpose." He stopped right near my ear and completed his words seductively, "And satisfy me." Zaviyaar Sheikh, a highly manipulative and savage mafia leader of the middle east had everything in his palm. Living a nonchalant yet risky life, nothing excited him until one day he met a tempting dancer. Aalifa Niyaz, also known as Noor-e-Jaan. At first it meant nothing, she was nothing but a prey but before he knew it. He developed an obsession towards her. The woman who left him enticed to the point he was willing to break all his ethical boundaries just to make her his mistress. To cage her from this world. But, she was no easy prey. She would struggle till the end to save herself from the monster who set his eyes on her. And, when Zaviyaar had locked his target, nothing could stop him either.

Hey everyone, This is a fanfiction of Blanka Lipiñska's novel inspired movie 365 Days. The movie 365 Days ended with a lot of quiestions left in the minds of the viewers and it was so different from the novel. In my personal openion and from the review of the people, the third part of 365 days was worst. it didn't give a perfect ending and most of us felt sorry for Massimo ( Michele Morrone). He has done so much for Laura and in the end he got cheated by her and became so devastated. I personally felt like giving Justice to the character and I don't want him to be with Laura anymore, he deserves better. And in my fanfiction I'm not going to make Laura his heroin. Massimo was hurt, devastated, and got betrayed by Laura and he couldn't become himself anymore. she chose Nacho and flew to Spain to start and new life with him and Massimo on the other hand gave divorce to her. He couldn't move on, he has become a monster ever since Laura left his life. He has become more deadly, more ferocious and dangerous. After one year of dreadful life , a woman came in his life like a flood all the way from Turkey , Aftet Özdemir. Can she heal him and serve justice to him?? Can he fall in love with his broken heart again? Let's see. THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENTS SO I ADVICES READERS ABOVE 18 TO READ THIS.

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! His movements hastened, her moans intense. She felt him leaning to her ear, picking up a different angle, his hand moving under her body to grab her breast like a possession, his thrusts fast and hard, his sweat bathing her skin. She came undone as loud as she could have been, pulling the sheets in her small fists, making a mess with her juices. He remained embedded, listening to her breathe, letting her come down from her high, waiting for her to realise what sin was she condoning, what parlous pleasure was she devouring. She remained unmoving, focusing solely on bringing back her dwindling breathe before he decided to speak, closer to her ear as he was, his teasing demeanor was unmissable, his sardonic smile imaginable. "Found you" . . Cat and mouse game could last only so long, it was only about time he clutched her in his claws ready to tear her apart. Tara managed to keep herself safe from his clutches for three long years. Three years of betrayal, longing and chase. She had her share of revenge, it was his turn now. Everything shall be repaid in blood or pain. Or both. In continuation with my previous book "Stuck"

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?