"You can't avoid me forever Lara" I chuckled "I'm ignoring you, you idiot" "Is it?" he slowly came towards me and pressed my body with his. Now I'm crushing between wall and him. My God please save me from this psycho. We locked our eyes, I saw his grey one. His eyes are filled with lust. I can sense I'm turning on but I'll never allow that. While I'm thinking about how to punch him, he suddenly slip his hand under my night wear rubbing my right thigh up and down. I'm in dead shock that my body can't move an inch from where I was standing, scratch that I was being crushing by this monster. He slowly leaned towards my ear, rubbing his lips below my ear and whisper "looks like you're enjoying my touch." I give him a big smirk making him confused, it's reasonable because he don't know my next move.. ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ Zanvil Makarov 25, Russian, cold and merciless Mafia king, play boy. Lara Charlotte 21, daughter of Italian mafia Don, infamous assassin who everyone is afraid of. Top one mafia king and top one assassin who is trying to revenge her friend death. Will her identity get reveal? Will these two savage people become 'Savage Couple'? 𝓛𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓶𝓾𝓽 🔞 I'm not embarrassed to say that my first story is a cliche one.

"One body: A death, a suicide, and now a murder. Lunacy is settling over, leaving its fingerprints on them, while breathing down their necks. The warm kiss of air is mistaken for nothing but a midnight breeze, and finger prints not much more than dirt. "Are you worthy enough, huh? Do you think I'm such a fool? You'll die there. Ashton Kahn. Mark my words. You are going to die and your family is going to live a dead life. You know what grief is? Of course, why would YOU know? You haven't been miserable for once in your life, have you? You have always been the super-star, haven't you? Of course you'll die. You deserve nothing but a deadly, rotten grave. You are such a chick, aren't you? Huh. I hate you Ashton Kahn. You are so mean. You think wealth is the world. You think beauty is the world. Don't you find having the best muscles, having the best grades, having the perfect eyes, having the perfect clothes, shoes-" Her words were so powerful, her expression meaner. She meant it. And how right she was. There I was, living a beautiful life. Of course I had no idea what misery is. I'd never been miserable for a second. Hah. She was giving me a lesson. The feeling was so intense, her words ruling my brain, empowering my veins. I was so useless. Have I ever cried? Have I ever thought why people say Life is just a Lie? Did I ever care why was the guy behind the coffee shop shutters crying? Did I ever gave it a second thought what did that guy felt when I called him Bozo? Or what was going on with that girl I heard of whose parents died a day ago? Of course, what was I capable of feeling? And there I had always thought I was the perfect me. The boy who could do anything. The boy who ruled. The boy who lived. Life is just a Lie. And for the first time in ever, I felt it to be so, so real. The reality of this was ever-awakening, it's power would have killed a soul. Life is just a Lie.

SEASON ONE your name is 007 l/n, (but your friends just call you "v" or y/n) you're friends with the party since fifth grade and you guys actually tell each other everything but there's one thing you were hiding. you had abilites, you always had these abilities and you know who gave them to you. two average people adopted you when you were a baby, so you grew up hiding your abilities from everyone who wasn't in your family. your adopted parents were friends with the man who gave you the abilities so they knew you had them. when they found eleven you saw her tattoo in mike's basement and suddenly everything made sense to you. you looked at eleven and she looked at you and out of nowhere to two were hugging, tears streaming down your cheeks. you realized you found your real family, eleven was your sister, you two never really met but the tattoos on your arms explained everything to you. you also knew that you couldn't hide you abilities from the party anymore so you told them about everything and showed them your abilities. a few weeks later will confessed you his feelings and you two started dating! - a/n: so this story is gonna be about season 4 (yes ik it isn't out yet but i never saw anyone doing this so i'm gonna do this.) a/n: and i'm sorry if there are mistakes the last time i watched stranger things was december !! started: july 28, 2020 finished: august 22, 2020 edited: april 22, 2023 #26 in "mikewheelerxreader" tpwkharrah © 2020

MOB BOSS X ORPHAN GIRL I'm the princess of the mob, the only surviving member after a gang war left me an orphan. My aunt is desperate. Maybe that's why she sold me.My would-be husband is an evil man. He wants to hurt me because of something my parents did. But then I meet a man, six and a half feet tall with a muscular body, intense, possessive eyes, and black hair. He has a way of making me feel wanted. He's jeon jungkook, the leader of the Jeon mob, one of the most powerful and ruthless men in the city. He kisses me. He does more than kiss me. But he knows he can't have me.And even if he could...would he really want me after one night? He's Thirty and experienced. I'm a twenty-year-old virgin, living a sheltered life under the watch of my mean aunt. jungkook leaves me with a gift, a tattoo of a bird on my ankle. "Think of me when you look at it. Think of this night. It's freedom, Y/n." I do, on my wedding night. I remember the passion I shared with Jungkook, and then I hear it. A gunshot.The guards are shouting. Is jungkook going to save me after all? I never want to hurt her. Or let anybody cause her pain. ⚠️ Mature scenes Violence Mature language

They say that you never do something without reason. I say that they're wrong. My father cheated on my mom. He had no reason. My mom married a month after they got divorced. She didn't love him, so no reason there. I have 5 stepbrothers and 4 stepsisters in total. That's a lot of people. I've been bullied. A lot. No reason for me being treated cruelly. I have faked my death to escape my reality and my messed up family. What reason did I have? Well, according to many people there is no reason for doing that. For walking away. But, what can I do about it all now? I'm Alice Wondernez. And, now I ask you, what can I possibly say now? **KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS BOOK WAS WRITTEN WHEN I WAS LIKE 12/13.** #40 newstart 12-06-2019 (40/840) #18 bigsister 12-06-2019 (18/218)

★Completed★ ★Short Chapters★ ★AU + ABO★ -Description- _______________ #Past life "You were playing with my feelings all this time?" Jungkook gritted his teeth, his grip tightened around Jimin's neck who was gasping for air, tears falling down on his cheeks as he shut his eyes close. He couldn't look at Jungkook. "Say something!" Jungkook screamed like a madman, his eyes are red from those angry tears in his eyes. "Ahh... J-Jungk- He was in rage, he just wanted to kill the smaller one at the moment. He came back in his senses when Jimin's small body slumped down in his arms. Jungkook's heart dropped when he realised what he did. He shook Jimin's body, but the smaller remains still, The man, cried and screamed for his lover to wake up but he didn't. And the last thing Jungkook did before closing his eyes for, forever. He kissed his lover softly, whispering apologies and promising to meet in another life so Jimin can take his incomplete revenge. Or "Where, A Promise led them to their End and then.... another Promise." #ReIncarnation "Why is he not killing me, I am doing everything to piss him off... Just kill me Jimin, I can't live like this." -Jeon Jungkook "Why doesn't he understand, that I love him and love is more powerful than any revenge. I was stupid for whatever I did... Now I want to make everything right and just love him." -Park Jimin _______________ Published on :- 12 November 2023 Completed on :- 18 November 2023 #8 on Jikook out of 30k stories! 'All Pictures & Fanarts credit goes to their real owner, I have taken them from Pinterest' 'Please read all the tags then Proceed further.' 'DO NOT COPY MY WORK' -DO NOT REPOST-

You are the founder and CEO of Bel-Air Marketing. You pride yourself on work, it's become your first and second love. Your friends say it's because you refuse to date since your breakup with your fiancé Jonathan Majors 5 years ago. You say it's so you can continue your lavish lifestyle in your 8 bedroom 6.5 bathroom mansion in LA. You come from a poor family, you're a first generation college grad that created an all black marketing company in Bel Air. Your friend Bri host a charity auction every year to support those with Lupus. Since you loss your mom to lupus you donate 10k to the event every year. This will be the first year that you actually attend. Little did you know that your best friend entered you into the auction for a chance to win a 24-hour date with a celebrity. Little did you both know that the celebrity was the Michael Bakari Jordan! 24 hours changed your world. But what happens when a new love brings an old past back? (Please excuse the fact I started writing in 3rd person and then 1st person) also I wrote this all from my phone which likes to change words so sorry in advance for grammatical errors or automated words I'd love to release part two of this book.....BUT I NEED YALL TO DROP THE COMMENTS AND SHOW THIS ONE LOVE FIRST!!!!

"How do you feel now, Morgan?" She says, more pointing something out than asking a question. She grabs hold of my wrists and tightens them. If I could see properly I could swear I see them turn purple. "I could beat you to the bone, right here, right now, till you die from your injuries. But, I won't. You will die. Maybe not today, maybe not in a month, but you will." Well, obviously I'm going to die. Humans don't live forever. "Wonder why?" "No, and I really don't care." She answers anyway. "Because we have the power, the people, and the weapons to do it. Face it, you're defenseless against us." I feel some blood flooding my mouth, so I, being a perfectly nice person, spit it in her face. That doesn't faze her at all. "I have the strength and intelligence, something you clearly don't have. Whatever y'all do to me, it won't break me. I will put up a hell of a fight before losing. I will fight, and I will win." I turn over and look at her fellow companions. "Even if I die doing it." "Is that a risk you're willing to take?" ____________________________________ 17 year old Morgan Peters is an average girl living life. When she goes on a trip to Rio de Janeiro to watch the FIFA finals with a few friends, a serial killer committing massacres joins in on the sporty fun and shows the thousands of fans what true adrenaline is. After the games and a few bumps along the way, she returns to her hometown, and shortly starts receiving suspicious texts from an unknown number. She figures that it appears she has a stalker on her hands. Can she live with a stalker? Or will it get more mendacious, chaotic and deadly? Follow Morgan and her best friends as love sparks, secrets get released, and betrayal of family floods through their veins. ALL NAMES, INCIDENTS, AND SOME EVENTS ARE PURELY FICTIONAL! OTHERS MAY BE COINCIDENTAL. All rights reserved.

MJJ Imagine No. 20 A few moments in your imaginary life with Michael Jackson. This is the second Michael Jackson dream I've had, also a short dream, which I turned into an imagine. My dream in a nutshell: I was meeting my parents for lunch to discuss a new bible study course being held. After lunch, I was the last in the parking lot and as I was driving out a little girl decided to walk out in front of me. That little girl turned out to be Paris Jackson. The next thing I know, Michael and I are talking and then he's giving me a tour of the house he's staying at. Then we're playing with Prince and Paris and the next thing I know, I've stayed over and it's now the next morning and I'm getting ready for the four of us to go to church together. It was a pretty strange dream that of course made all the sense in the world while I was asleep. LOL Do "you" strike up a conversation with Michael? Does he invite "you" back to his house to get to know "you"?

'How dare I? Think of another woman whilst mine was six feet underground with my child! Heck, she was probably involved in it. I could feel my anger rising, and I had to do something about it before I exploded. Before I could think any further, my first was at a nearby wall, my teeth were grinding tightly together and I saw my own enraged reflection in a laminated poster. ' The Five Points, a world famous gang that recruits only who is worthy. Tasks are set and lives are lost, either to death or utter insanity. Angelica 'Misty' Castanova, a worthy recruit. Michael Jackson. A victim. He is constantly on the run, having a break only when he is surrounded by people like him, at none other than the Club 30s. Though one task is set, a task that will change his and her lives forever. "Don't shoot to kill."