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Sold to the gang leader  by meganlouise2905
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Molly stone: after 7her mum died her her dad got married again her step mum hates her and her sister a Street fighter and a car racer Ryder black the gang leader feared by everyone, a ruthless killer and cold hearted cares about no one except his self and his gang no one dares mess with him or his gang unless they're mad in the head .............but what happens when she gets slid fearless gang leader in the city .....................
The Pet. by TreeScroll
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•_____________ •"I want you Malia Jane, and I'm gonna have you.......and eventually you're gonna want me."• "Hello, my name is Malia Jane. The story you are about to read is not for young viewers(or those who have immature minds), because my once simple life is not so simple any more- not after he happened. "No this is NOT just another soppy love story, this is a story of a girl who is given away by a mother who wasn't even her own; over a debt that she saw was her mistake. "A girl with an unstable mind, a reckless but desperate to be dominate girl- that girl is me......" Malia Jane is forced out of her home by the demands of a dangerous and powerful 'Business Man', when another group of dangerous men threatened to hurt her and family; she doesn't hesitate to leave to protect them. Her life is immensely shifted into a new fate, and even though it can be beautiful it's also frightening horrible- therefore it is worth it?_________________• Thanks for reading person! Do a stranger a favor and add this book to your library. If you like stories about cartel, death, rape, love, and some things you can't understand- THEN YOU HAVE FOUND THE RIGHT BOOK! (Currently unfinished, enjoy!) Author MJB.
The Devil's Soul  by socialrejext
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The war between the angels and the demons has been going on for as long as either could remember. A peace treaty is finally signed between the two. The angels get peace out of the treaty; something they always wish for. But peace itself isn't enough for the devil. "Instead of fighting all the time, why don't we sign a peace treaty?" A piece of paper appears in front of the devil. He looked at it wearily before turning his gaze to the angel facing him. "And what would I get out of it?" He asks with a raised eyebrow. "A mate." And thus how Shalom was born. ---------- Copyrighted by @ReinBerro ©2018
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⚠️ MATURE⚠️ This story contains strong use of language and mature scenes. If you are offended easily do not read. •.• I snuggled into the comfortable warmth of the fluffy pillow as I was eager to go back to sleep. The fan lullabied me into a hazy state. Suddenly, a heavy weight landed on my waist, pulling me from the tired daze. I leaned up in shock as my hands flung forward defensively to push whoever was on me off. With a strong force, my shoulders were shoved backwards and into the mattress. Grunts of struggle filled the room as we fought each other. The offender grabbed my wrists and held them firmly above my head with one strong hand. Sobs of terror escaped from my chest as a thumb caressed my cheek to wipe away the spilled tears. "P-please let go of me," I begged, trembling. "You are so beautiful." A man's voice spoke, his large hand leaving my face and traveling down my body to squeeze my pelvic region. "Stop." I screeched, my demand ricocheting between the four bedroom walls. The man growled darkly. "If you scream again, I will kill you." I nodded keenly in response to show that I would not challenge his threat. His hand slowly freed my mouth, testing if I would disobey him. He reached into his pocket. A knife, zip tie, and a rag were all revealed. The view made me realize that this could be my last chance to get help. If I did not call out right now, he would take me. I would not make it out alive either way. I let out a bloodcurdling scream loud enough to wake up the whole neighborhood.