A Stripper's Lost Memories
- LECTURAS 786
- Votos 33
- Partes 30
"Don't tell me what to do, you're nothing," he scolded before pushing her towards the bed. He had not taken the fact that she had drank alcohol, and she could not keep her balance. She tripped on her own feet, and her face hit the bed furniture at full force. She fell to the ground, feeling blood trickling between her teeth; her lip had busted open from that fall. She gripped into the sheets, feeling more tears begin leaking from her eyes; even if she was a filthy stripper, did she honestly deserve this sort of treatment?
"Get on the bed," he ordered, grabbing her hair and throwing her into the bed. She winced, feeling too weak to try to fight back. He crawled on top of her, his hair falling on either sides of his face and almost touching her face as she stared into his monstrous eyes. "Tonight is the night," he brought his hand to his back pocket, pulling out a pocket knife as it shined with a sharp blade, "That you will never forget."
And as he had declared, she had never forgotten that night.
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
pushed beyond limits
"You must have forgotten, I have a gun too weakling." I smirked. "You don't have the guts." He swiped my leg and I fell, hitting my head on the ground. Pain shot through my head. He sat on top of me and punched me in the face. "Im not the weak one." He pinned my arms down and stood up. I swung my leg up from the ground and kicked him right in his package. He kneeled down, I walked over and kneed him in the face. I picked him up by the collar and moved him towards the edge of the cliff. He punched me and pushed me backwards. I tried kicking him. He grabbed my leg and twisted it causing me to twirl then hitting the ground face first. He rolled me over and stood above me. I went to swing my leg again but he kicked my leg. "And now Karene. You. Die." He pulled his gun out. He garbed mine from my pocket and threw it off the cliff. "What good am I to you dead?"Concluida
The Beast (Alpha Trilogy #1)
"I know I'm a monster, but even I have my limits!" I shout at him. He shouldn't have done that. "Wait, please, I- , let me explain. I'm sorry-" "I should've known." I say quietly as I turn around and leave him there. I will never trust him again. Not after this. She wanted to be left alone. He wanted to find his mate. She didn't know about his kind. He didn't know about her past. She was a human. He was a wolf. Will he win her over? Will she accept him? Will they be happy? Or will someone try to ruin them? Warning: mature content I don't own any of the pictures shown. None of the presented people or events are real (obviously).Concluida
Red Ruin {Book One} ✔️ (CURRENTLY EDITING)
Book 1 of the Bloodworth Clan Series VAMPIRE~ROMANCE~MYSTERY~LOVE ----- "Whatever." I hissed as I turned around to leave the room, when he grabbed my wrist. In attempt to yank myself from him, I yelled in anger and peered into his deep blue eyes, searing into his soul. "I'm sorry." Was all he said. Finally letting go, he got off the bed and left the room. "Fuck you." I mumbled under my breath, thinking he wouldn't hear me. But with my luck, and his stupid super hearing, he did. Before I knew it, I was thrown up against a wall, his body pressed against mine. He let out a low growl, "What did you just say?" "Fuck you." I repeated, smirking at his anger. As his eyes grew dark, he inched closer. "Say that again, I dare you." As bitchy as I am, I did as he said, "Fuck. You." ----- After struggling to graduate high school, Riah only meant to spend the summer in France before heading off to college. But after meeting a mysterious group of people in the beautiful city Amiens, everything she thinks she knows is flipped upside down and she finds herself questioning the truth behind her estranged mothers death.Concluida
...
Concluida
Ten Sins || #Wattys2015
"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."Concluida
Tainted Fruit (Wattpadprize14)
He was alone in the world. No one was there for him when he needed it the most. His heart was throbbing, an empty void had made shelter there. He needed love, but no one could see that. They couldn't see how much pain they had caused. They didn't know about the countless times he had cried himself to sleep. His new best friend was the blade. It had helped him go through the hardships he faced. It took away all the emotional pain he was in. He carved himself, hoping someone would take notice, and help him. No matter, how hard he cried out for help, he never received it. Everyone had ignored his cries for help. His parents had turn their backs on him. Why? Because he was an abomination, a disgrace. He didn't live up to his parents' expectations so they turned the other way, and never looked backConcluida
The Blue Wolf
Book 1: The Blue Wolf Blood, rain and mud filled my nose, whilst ripping, growling and snapping rang in my ears. My wolf was terrified. I was terrified. We were a new she-wolf, not ready for this type of battle. The power that we had right now was good, even if we were a hybrid. I don't think our opponent liked us a lot. He snapped and growled angrily before I was suddenly flung into the air, crashing down into a tree trunk. The base of the tree shook and trembled on impact as I crashed to the floor. A shot of pain flew through my back and my head felt dizzy. I looked into the eyes of the brown wolf. Black. Pitch black. No sign of emotion except anger and hatred. Fear rose in me and he growled again. Leaping forward, his teeth sink into the flesh of my neck. ------- Ylva is your average teenage werewolf. But her painful past is slowly catching up to her. She's not sure what she is... but will she figure it out before HE comes back again? THIS BOOK IS UNDER MAJOR EDITING - MORE INFORMATION IN THE FIRST PART/PROLOGUE OF THE STORY. Copyright ©Concluida
Badass Rogue
*Extract from Badass Rogue* I aimed for his neck but he turned me around, tangling his body with mine. Frustrated, I elbowed his face and I backed the fuck away. "Give up?" He asked quietly, his heavy breathing echoing. I scoffed. "You're fucking kidding me, right?" "I don't want to hurt you." I watched him as he spoke, I quietly chuckled at his pathetic attempt to make me lose. "Fuck you!" I ran to him with my exhausted leg and used my strength to push him back. He caught me and threw me to the ground, causing a enormous pain to travel through my back. I pulled his body so he fell to the ground, he pushed me away and turned our bodies so I was facing him. I writhed in my spot, attempting to get away from his grip. "Don't move." He demanded. Before I could answer, his lips were on mine. -Editing + wrote this ages ago so it does have many problems with it, not my finest work I have to admit so be warned.Concluida
Our Beautiful Mistake (Completed)
I looked up at his towering height, as he crashed his lips to mine. Fire and passion in a whirlwind, as his lips coaxed mine open. His kisses brought me to the edge of sanity, and I couldn't take it anymore. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and tugged at his at his hair, making him groan into my mouth, sending vibrations straight to my core. He carried my bedroom, laying me down, kissing me hard the whole way, making me moan. He looked up at me, guilt swirling in his eyes, "I'm sorry I have to do this." I opened my eyes in confusion. He kissed his way down to my neck, and sunk his teeth in. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If you have enjoyed the book so far, please help me by sharing it to your fellow wattpadders, It would mean the world to me, and updates would be faster ^.^ Happy Reading!!! *Note- The chapters in this book are short and sweet, most of the time, but there like that on purpose... Hit that read button!!!Concluida
Avenging Love
When love hurts you when there is betrayal and revenge, The heart, once tender, now bleeds with bitter ache, Yet through the storm of sorrow, strength you shall find, And from the ashes of pain, your spirit will rise anew. --------------- He held my hand gently, his touch was so gentle and firm. His other hand snaked around my waist, in a slow, torturous, yet blissful movement, and he swirled me in a graceful dance motion. The room spun around me, but then he let go, and I stumbled, my balance lost. In an instant, he yanked me back towards him, and I bumped hard into his chest, the impact taking my breath away. As I looked down, trying to steady myself, he lifted my chin with his two fingers, making me look into his eyes. The back of his fingers trailed from my neck to my cheek, turning my legs to nothing but a jelly. His gaze was so intense, and instantly the gentle emotions were gone, replaced by his standard emotion, rage. His eyes blazed with an almost frightening intensity. He swirled me harshly again, the movement abrupt and forceful. Then, he bent me backward on his arm, my body arching under his control. He drew his face closer until I could feel his warm breath against my skin. We were so close that I could see the fine lines around his eyes, the slight stubble on his jaw. A soft pink color of his lips were adding a touch of warmth to his face. His eyes bore into mine with deep intensity. Just when I thought he might kiss me, his expressions became colder and he made me stand upright, leaving me disoriented and confused. I was looking at him and he was looking straight ahead.Concluida
"You must have forgotten, I have a gun too weakling." I smirked. "You don't have the guts." He swiped my leg and I fell, hitting my head on the ground. Pain shot through my head. He sat on top of me and punched me in the face. "Im not the weak one." He pinned my arms down and stood up. I swung my leg up from the ground and kicked him right in his package. He kneeled down, I walked over and kneed him in the face. I picked him up by the collar and moved him towards the edge of the cliff. He punched me and pushed me backwards. I tried kicking him. He grabbed my leg and twisted it causing me to twirl then hitting the ground face first. He rolled me over and stood above me. I went to swing my leg again but he kicked my leg. "And now Karene. You. Die." He pulled his gun out. He garbed mine from my pocket and threw it off the cliff. "What good am I to you dead?"
Más detallesPautas de Contenido