Dark Romance
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Moon Lake (A Nancy Drew & Hardy Boys fanfiction) by roseatrandom
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In 1929 Hardy and Hardy Detective Agency has more business than it can handle. In a desperate attempt to keep from going under, Frank hires Nancy Drew as their secretary despite a painful secret lurking between them. With the recent murder of Fenton Hardy in Bay Port, New York, Joe's obsession of avenging his father's death drives his every waking hour. The more he uncovers, the more he buries them all deep into an underworld of molls and mobsters, bootleggers and crime. Are they able to catch the killer and get out of Moon Lake before it's too late? The settings, themes, events and locations are nearly all based off of the Her Interactive PC game Ghost Dogs of Moon Lake. _ _ _ _ _ Reader Discretion is advised for language, mature themes and sexual content scattered throughout. Fanfiction | Romance | Mystery | Historical | _ _ _
Mafia by butterfly94
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His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...
His booty call ✔️ (under editing ) by ivyBrown179
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Book 1 of HIS series Cara is tired of being a booty call to the billionaire playboy Quinn. So she comes up with a plan to make him hers. To the outside world Cara is a sweet innocent girl almost pure... No one can guess when the night comes, She's not so innocent. She's the girl that warms the most notorious badboy's bed in the campus Covercredit to @rrosemayaa