Mr. and Mrs. King

Mr. and Mrs. King

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Vennessa is a pretty name for a sweet girl... well this sweet girl is in a shit load of trouble with HIM. ____________________________ "Nessa, baby give.....give me the fucking keys" King yells in my face. This conversation was not over, and he isn't leaving until I get some fucking answers. " King fuck you, your not leaving until you tell me who that fucking whore was that was dancing all over you. " Stop being so got damn insecure, it was a nobody, your my boyfriend the only ass I want on me is yours. I Love You." He reached for my hand, grabbed the keys and put them in his pocket. I sighed "King stop...please stop lying, if you loved me we wouldn't be having this conversation." " Vennessa. we can talk about this later, right now I have a empire to run." He said walking past me. "King,,,King,,,KING!" He kept walking. ___________________________________________________________________ Julie Goodman, ironic name right Goodman is the last thing that anyone would call Julie. She doesn't have much, but she is managing to the new lifestyle in Cali. Well Julie may have followed the wrong people into a club and met a drug dealer. Will she fall head over heals for the guy, or will he fuck her and duck her. Read What he says goes to find out.
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**** Mature content**** "You wanna know why I'm angry?" He said in between the kisses. "Because of you" He said as he continued and my body tensed and shivered. "Every time I think I have control over myself and decide to leave this place... to leave ... you. I stop and walk back like a puppy" He said turning me around now. "Every time I meet someone, I compare them to you. Every fucking time I remind myself that you're an enemy, I want you even more" he said and I knew that this was one of the hardest thing for him to do. He and neither I like to talk about how we are feeling or face reality. Yet he still did it. "What the fuck are you doing to me Mia Bella?" He whispered with his forehead on mine and our lips inches apart. "Kiss me" I replied • • • Mafia, drugs, weapons, and all the dangerous and abnormal you can think of is what Alexandra Salvatore has to deal with on daily basis. But will that stop her from having the most rare yet desired & powerful thing in this world? Will it stop her from finding love? An action/romance story based on imaginations and imaginations only, don't try any of this shit cause you'll die. No but seriously don't go around throwing knifes, shooting people and drinking JackDaniels every day. ------------------ Please note that this story has: • Strong language • Violence • Mature themes If for some reason it bothers you, just click away. It's simple, I promise. For the rest of you lovely people HELLO AND WELCOME FEEL FREE TO BRING PIZZA. Oh yeah for you grammar freaks I'm from Sweden so there might probably will be some grammar/spelling mistakes. Just feel free to correct me if you're that kind or JUST IGNORE IT. Nothing will happen to you if you do.. I promise. The story is complete! RANKINGS #1 in love (2018-07-02) #1 in crimefiction (2018-07-02) #1 in romance (2018-07-02) #1 in guns (2019-06-23) #1 in weapons (2019-06-16)

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