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Heartless: Acerbi

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Time 1h 43m

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Dedicated to Dominic Eugene Schraft, you were one of my best friends. 04/21/96 -10/05/15

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I felt her skin break as my blade slid across her throat, filling me with a sick joy. Her blood coated my hands as i reached into her chest, grabbing her beating heart. Bringing it to my lips i took a bite savoring the sweet taste of innocence, my hunger now satisfied for the time being. Or was it..?All Rights Reserved

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Fall in love with an assassin by danilatrapani91

My heart was still beating. I thought I would have died the same day; under the debris of my car covered in blood, my hand locked into hers... Instead no! I was still alive maybe because my devilish side was stronger than my mortal one, or maybe because hell wasn't ready to welcome me yet. I had experienced death a thousand times, and I had always overcome it. Even now, I felt as if I had once again experienced the icy flames of hell. I didn't remember immediately what had happened, but slowly I put the pieces together in my mind, and everything was clear. The infection by now had spread throughout my body, and I had taken control of my mortal side confusing and inebriating myself. My story is written in blood. I think I will never be forgiven for what I did because I, for first, can't forgive myself. I'm sure you think I'm a disgusting person; a psycho killer. And you are right because I am this kind of person and even more. But everything I have done has brought me to a crossroad between hell and paradise, and now I know for sure which path I want to take. Don't judge me; just listen. My story doesn't certainly narrate pity and compassion, but now I know how little of my past belongs to me. I realized too late the true meaning of the word 'love' and, perhaps, now there is no more hope for me. Allow me, the child of Death, to tell you my story. Allow me to tell you how I sold my soul to the devil, just to be with her.

Silent Whispers by beauty051

He emerged from the shadows with a secret that held the power to destroy me. I didn't see it coming. But, I knew why he came. I uttered the wrong name at the wrong place several years ago when I was just a child. It wasn't a mistake no matter how many times I told myself. I wanted it to happen. I wanted him to come. I just didn't realize he was real. What do you do when death, in all literal terms, comes whispering in your ears? You can't run even if you want to. How can you? No one can outrun him. No one can escape him. He's death. He's immortal. He's the Devil. And he wants me. -----• This story contains dark, paranormal romance, sexual content, abuse, and violence.

Heart Of A Fighter by keepingitkk

"I intend on winning this." "Okay, I'm about to wither that little confidence you have going on there." "Looks like you have yourself a challenge. Bet I'll win. I always do." He walked up to her until there was barely an inch between them, his hot breath fanning her face. "Good luck losing, cupcake." This was a dangerous game but she wanted danger. She needed the thrill, something fun for once. Lavender wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him lower. She nibbled on his neck, the area below his ear. He smelled oddly satisfying. After she heard him moan, she pulled back and saw his eyes closed shut. "Not if you lose first, lover boy." ❤️ 💙❤️ Is this a dream? Is it reality? Maybe a little bit of both. Why does everything feel so familiar yet so strange? Find out in the new and improved, HEART OF A FIGHTER. **18+ 📌Editing

Alive by teacup_s

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Thanatos : The Red Dawn by Devita33

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Blood Scry by tiffday98

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Dead Tempted - BOOK 1 - Pomegranate Seeds by RMRayne

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HIS BETROTHED by marigoldbliss

"I don't have a heart . " he said leaning away from her touch . her light was too overwhelming for the darkness inside his very soul . he was the true meaning of evil . he murdered his own brothers , slaughtered his very father and killed his mother what other evil could exist other than him ? yet his broken and battered soul needed some one to tell him he wasn't as evil as people thought he was . he needed to a light for his dark sinful soul. she stared at him . she knew he doesn't have a heart .she knew of his atrocities , she knew of his darkness , yet her soul wasn't as clean either . wherever she went she knew that path would always lead back to him . for some reason the darkness in his soul comforted her ." neither do I " "what are you doing" he looked up at her eyes and smiled "what do you think " his kiss landed again on her neck and she shuddered as a wave of pleasure hit her " get away from me " she said sounding unsure of her self gods she sounded pathetic . he chuckled and continued kissing her body , adoring it with his unholy touches , she struggled to keep her mind where it should be but her attempt was failing his touch gods his touch was sedative and she needed it . she sucked in air when his mouth landed on her nipples "vermol" she moaned . he continued sucking , touching and she kept moaning then he said"tell me to stop Regina if you don't I won't be able to" she knew she should the words were on her lips but the question was did she want him to stop?. dear readers this story is rated mature . it is my second story after a long time pls if you notice any mistakes pls correct me . just have fun and be sure to comment. oh and one more thing take care of your heart cos u may fall in love

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Fall in love with an assassin

My heart was still beating. I thought I would have died the same day; under the debris of my car covered in blood, my hand locked into hers... Instead no! I was still alive maybe because my devilish side was stronger than my mortal one, or maybe because hell wasn't ready to welcome me yet. I had experienced death a thousand times, and I had always overcome it. Even now, I felt as if I had once again experienced the icy flames of hell. I didn't remember immediately what had happened, but slowly I put the pieces together in my mind, and everything was clear. The infection by now had spread throughout my body, and I had taken control of my mortal side confusing and inebriating myself. My story is written in blood. I think I will never be forgiven for what I did because I, for first, can't forgive myself. I'm sure you think I'm a disgusting person; a psycho killer. And you are right because I am this kind of person and even more. But everything I have done has brought me to a crossroad between hell and paradise, and now I know for sure which path I want to take. Don't judge me; just listen. My story doesn't certainly narrate pity and compassion, but now I know how little of my past belongs to me. I realized too late the true meaning of the word 'love' and, perhaps, now there is no more hope for me. Allow me, the child of Death, to tell you my story. Allow me to tell you how I sold my soul to the devil, just to be with her.