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Behind the Lights

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Leituras 7,213
Votos 209
Capítulos 17
Tempo 2h 35m

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"Your voice carries." He says his body stretched out over my bed.
    "Don't you have your own room?"
    "I do."
    "I have no idea why, because you're always in mine for some reason." I say turning toward my suitcase trying to will my heart to slow down.
    "I have no reason to be in mine." I jump when I feel his hand creep over the towel around my waist, his much hotter, harder, body pressed against mine, his beard brushing against the edge of my jaw, his tanned skin pressed against my own.
    "You have no reason to be in mine either." I purr controlling my emotions as best as possible.
    "I beg to differ." His hand edges it's way to the fold of my towel.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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The One and Only , de Perfect_read21

(Coincides with Fangirls) "You really scared me tonight-" "I didn't me-" "I know you didn't and Alisha explained that when you're like that you have no idea what happened, but you called me crying. You had no idea where you were and you wouldn't let me help you. I just... I felt helpless and I was so afraid that something had happened to you that no one would be able to fix." He rants, his brows creased together in worry. "I was on the tour bus when I got a phone call from you, I couldn't come to you even if you knew where you were and told me. I couldn't drop everything and get in my car like I wanted to." "Shannon... my life is complicated and as much as I want to let you in I can't... especially after tonight." "So you do remember what happened?" "No, I don't remember the fight, or the things leading up to the fight, but... he said some pretty nasty things to me... things that brought back unwanted memories and I can't just whisk them away because you care, or because you were afraid." "--You're lucky to have a friend like Alisha who cares about you like a sister without actually being related to you." "I know, she's a god send." I whisper. "I'd probably be living on the streets if it weren't for her, with my pimp in the distance."

I'm Only His...(Book 1), de Nenerh1

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

His Baiter, de bagellss

[STANDALONE] Warnings: *Story moves kind of fast but oh well *Includes sexual content aka SMUT ~ "Mhm." I hummed out. He moves the fabric of my thong out of the way, positioning two fingers at the entrance ready to shove them in before the car door opens. "Get out." Sebastian pulls me off of his lap. "What the fuck? Who do you think you are?" The guy from the diner yells getting out the car too. Ah shit I didn't even get his name. "Get the fuck out off of my property or I'll kill you." Sebastian threatens. Diner guy's eyes widen as he gets in the car and drives away. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I spat at Sebastian who had already turned around and started walking back to the house. "I told you I forbid you from having sex with any other men." He replies. "You can't forbid me to do anything. You don't own me." I argued. He turns around smirking at me. "Technically I do." "Well I don't care. I'm going to do whatever I want, with whoever I want-" He grabs my throat and pushing me against the door. I stared right into his eyes. I didn't see anger, I just saw lust. "You're not going to do anything with anyone because I'm gonna make sure you don't. You're mine princess. All mine." He whispers possessively into my ear. I could feel my insides twisting and turning. I was already turned on and now I'm turned on even more. He flips me around so that my back is facing him and arches my back so that my butt is against him. He pulls my dress over my butt placing his hand gently on my butt rubbing it before slapping it. "I will punish you if I catch you having sex with anyone." "You won't do shit." I said but it came out more of a whimper since he slowly slid his hand down to my core cupping it. He uses the pad of his thumb to rub my bud and slides it between my wet folds. "Try me." He said and with that he turns around and walks into his room. ~ 100k: 05/18/21 200k: 09/15/21 300k: 12/18/21 400k: 03/01/22 500k: 05/2022 600k: 08/2022 700k: 2/23

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The pounding in my chest echoed the frantic thump of my heart. My breath hitched as a choked sob escaped my lips, followed by another, and another. My body trembled, a wave of fear washing over me. 'I hate you!' I screamed, the sound raw and desperate, barely audible over the deafening roar of my own terror. 'I fucking hate you!' I repeated, the words a desperate plea for sanity, for a semblance of control. A smirk, cruel and predatory, spread across his face. 'Really, I too hate you, sweetheart.' he murmured, taking a step towards me, the sound of his boots on the carpet sending shivers down my spine. 'You can't do this, you can't force me!' I choked out, backing away, as I pressed myself against the wall. 'Yes, I can. And I will,' he said, his voice a low growl, his presence a suffocating cage. He was close, his shadow looming over me, the scent of his cologne, usually a comforting aroma, now a noxious cloud of dread. My vision started blurring, tears welling up in my eyes, blurring the edges of the world around me. I fought against the overwhelming urge to just let go, to succumb to the overwhelming wave of despair crashing over me. 'You are mine to play and mine to ruin!' His words pierced through the haze of fear, his hot breath fanning against my neck, the sensation sending a jolt of terror through me, making my thighs clench involuntarily. He reveled in my fear, my helplessness. It was like I was a puppet, dancing to his cruel tune, every move dictated by his monstrous will. I hated him, I hated what he was doing to me, I hated myself for allowing it. He stopped abruptly, his touch fading, leaving me trembling in his wake. He turned away, his silhouette a looming shadow against the wall, and strode out of the room without a glance, leaving me alone in my own fear, my own despair. He was gone, but the fear remained, a chilling reminder of the power he held over me. I was a prisoner in his house, a captive of the monster who had consumed me whole.

BLACK MIST || LEE FELIX 18+, de bunny-12

|| 🔲 || LEE FELIX FF || 🔲 || [ NOT A Y/N STORY ] ~~~ "I have been patiently awaiting for your return, remember?" he whispered softly, his voice filled with longing. "What is it that you want from me?" I questioned, my voice barely above a whisper. "I want you, Chloé. I want you to be mine," he declared, his gaze fixed intently upon me. Goosebumps prickled my skin, and I knew deep down that I needed to escape him. Yet, my legs felt as heavy as lead, rendering me immobile once again. Just like I was in the dream.. He drew nearer, his breath grazing my face. I closed my eyes, unable to bear the intensity of the moment. This feels all too familiar? ¥¥¥¥¥ With a heavy sigh, I dropped the pills back into their container. I had never entertained the thought of self-harm before, but... "Ghost boy?!" I exclaimed as I entered the kitchen. There he stood, near the kitchen bar, a mischievous smirk adorning his face. Snatching an apple from the fruit basket, he took a large bite. "Missed me, Chéri?" he asked, his voice playful. ~~~ I DO NOT claim any of the Gifs or Imagines used In this Story.. I DO NOT own any of the Stray Kids members.. I DO NOT claim any of the music that has been used in this story, ALL of my books are either FICTION or is BASED off of another T.V Show or Movie.. Other than that please enjoy reading this book, if you enjoyed reading it let me know by following, Voting, or Commenting.. Thank you:) ~~~ 〰️ SUPERNATURAL AU 〰️ Started : 07.18.2022 Ended: 💠Goal: 20K💠 ~~~ ⚠️: This book may include sensitive topics such as sexual harassment, rape, self-harm, and death. Please proceed only if you feel comfortable with these themes.

Roadies, de Perfect_read21

I let out a frustrated growl, punching the wall. How dare he!? "Are you alright?" I look over, stunned to hear another voice. "Jared?" I sigh, my anger calming at the sight of him, at the sound of his deep voice. "What's going on?" "Nothing." I sigh again looking at the wall before glancing at my bloody knuckles. "Something's going on." He says tilting his head to look at me, making me look up at him. "Just a fight between siblings, nothing to worry about." "Want to talk about it?" "No." I say firmly turning back to go to my room. "It's okay Alex, I'm here to talk if you need to." The sentence makes my heart skip a beat. I've been protecting myself for so long that I've told myself I don't need anyone else, not even Grayson. "I'm fine." I say before disappearing into my room. ⚠️EXTREMELY MATURE SENSITIVITY WARNING ⚠️

The Blood Order, de esthersteel_

"Are you coming to bed firefly?" He says to me laying his hands over my waist joining me in looking over the city. "I want to look out for a little longer if that is alright?" I mumble hoping that he heard me anyways, I wasn't ready to walk into that bedroom, and I don't think I ever would be. "Of course, I'll be getting ready for bed, come in whenever you are ready." He says confidently and walks away leaving my waist cold something for which I am grateful. Especially when my mind burns with other more dangerous thoughts. The warmth that forever lingers in the air, never burning the skin, but always reminding about what is around us. I force air into my lungs feeling the unexpected warmth fill me. He stands in the room watching me even though he said he was getting ready for bed. He is worried about me, about me jumping. I have contemplated it I will admit, but he would stop me before I fell even two feet. I was stuck, and no one could save me. Not even myself, my fucking weak self. His presence is demanding no matter where we are, but right now I could sense everything about him, and I try to suppress the unwanted feelings that curl right under my skin. "Firefly? About done?" He calls out and I release my hand from the guard rail not realizing that as I looked at the lights that covered the shining city with the falling fire in the background that my subconscious was thinking about how nice it would be... how relieving it would be... to just fall. True freedom. I take a step back and wrap my hands together turning around to a fully clothed unchanged man and nod once. I could see the fear in his eyes that I would, he knows if he gave me the chance... I wasn't ready for this, but I had to survive. No matter what. Highest Ranks: #17 In Romance #5 in Soulmates

Torn, de BB_Mills

BOOK 1 IN TORN SERIES Still wearing nothing but the queen sized hotel bed sheet, I suddenly felt his arms wrap around my body from behind. We stood there for a moment as I put my arms over his, lacing our fingers together. I loved him. I've always loved him. I'll never stop loving him. He gently ran his hand up my back, into my hair and firmly grasped a handful, then pulled my head close to his lips and whispered, "stay with me, Em".

Spice, de SugaryWinter

"Do you know what it feels like to sweat in bed, Bailey? Have you ever felt your body giving out, but being so consumed that you don't want to stop?" He looked up into her eyes with a predatory gleam. "It's raw, passionate, insatiable fucking. That's the carnal experience, and you've never felt it." *** After getting dumped over the phone two weeks before her wedding, thirty-year-old Silver Bailey's perfect life seems to come to an emotional stand-still. Her fiancé of ten years is gone, her wedding arrangements have to be cancelled, and she has to endure a work trip with the one person she despises the most in the world. Jared (Insert Expletive Here) Jung, also known as her ex's best friend. The two of them have been at loggerheads since the first time they met. Jared doesn't like her even a little bit, and Silver reciprocates in kind. Now, caught in a complicated situation, the two of them have to face tolerating each other for the sake of their professionalism, but a few unintentional peeks and a moment of carelessness between the two leads to an attraction that puts the burning sun to shame. Jared picks at the loose threads on the uptight Silver, and the unwound woman responds in kind with more than a fair share of jabs. One week, one bed, two hotheads. What could go wrong with that level of spice?

Abusive Love, de poeticmelanin

"Jordan why do you keep doing this to me!" "I didn't do anything!" "Liar." I watched as his hands fly up and down towards my cheek. I jumped up my face steamed up. I look up to him my eyes flooding with tears. "You are so worthless! You unfortnate whore!" "Chris please stop." sobbing down on my knees. "Shut up bitch." Kicking me straight into my stomach. Soon after grabbing me by my shirt and pulling me up and our gaze locked. His eyes cold feeled with anger and hatred. He rushes to the wall slamming my back straight into it I let out a groan. He looked at me nothing is changing in his eyes. "I love you Chris please stop I love you." I say lifting up my hand to rub on his cheek. But instead he through me across the hallway. "Don't lie to me." kicking me straight into my stomach I gasped for air. Story contents with sexual contact if you don't like it please refrain from reading. Thank you, please do add story into reading list. Please this story was my idea do not copy of try to mimic it in any way.

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The One and Only

(Coincides with Fangirls) "You really scared me tonight-" "I didn't me-" "I know you didn't and Alisha explained that when you're like that you have no idea what happened, but you called me crying. You had no idea where you were and you wouldn't let me help you. I just... I felt helpless and I was so afraid that something had happened to you that no one would be able to fix." He rants, his brows creased together in worry. "I was on the tour bus when I got a phone call from you, I couldn't come to you even if you knew where you were and told me. I couldn't drop everything and get in my car like I wanted to." "Shannon... my life is complicated and as much as I want to let you in I can't... especially after tonight." "So you do remember what happened?" "No, I don't remember the fight, or the things leading up to the fight, but... he said some pretty nasty things to me... things that brought back unwanted memories and I can't just whisk them away because you care, or because you were afraid." "--You're lucky to have a friend like Alisha who cares about you like a sister without actually being related to you." "I know, she's a god send." I whisper. "I'd probably be living on the streets if it weren't for her, with my pimp in the distance."