Death at your door
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I drove my elbow back and it came in contact with something hard.
"Fuck!" I heard someone swear. A hand was smacked across my face and it immediately started to burn.
"Let me the fuck go!" I struggled against them.
"Get fucked" One of the voices growled. All the weight suddenly disappeared and then my body came in contact with carpet covered metal. A door was shut above me and then the car lurched into life. Those bastards had locked me in the trunk.
"Let me out!!" I smacked my fists into the backs of the seats.
"What do you want from me!" I shriek.
"What I want is for you to shut the hell up!" A muffled yell came through the cushions.
Levi is the leader of the world's deadliest gang. Levi himself, is a debt collector and when he finds out one of his clients hasn't paid his debts, he will not stop until he gets his money. Even if it means kidnapping his clients daughter...
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"Wake up brat." Oh god what's he doing in here. I start to get up but my hand is still cuffed to the table. "You talked child and now you will pay the price even if we are in a police station." He starts to move towards me and I pull on the cuffs again. As soon as his hand has hit me he's gone and I wake up screaming and sweating. "The fucking hell was that." This is my second story on wattpad and it has been edited although it does contain abuse and rape I do not support it if u see it report it. hit the star buttonConcluida
Be Prepared
~COMPLETED~ Everyone nods and stands up. Slowly everyone starts leaving one by one. I go to ask Mr. Wood a question when his phone rings. "What Michael? . . . What?! You better get over as fast as you fucking can or so help me! I will beat your ass! . . . What? Who? . . . Okay." He hangs up and glares daggers at me. My eyes widen and I gulp. "One of you god damn gang members, hit my daughter with their fucking car!" He yells. My blood runs cold. His phone dings and he shows me the video of Dean full on hitting Dazy. I freeze in complete terror. Mr. Wood is not a gang leader to mess with. He's the most powerful mafia leader. If anyone mesees with him, they're kidnapped by someone and then never heard of again. If they do turn up, they're completely bloody, bones popping out of their skin, eyes stabbed or popped out of their sockets, face skinned off, and dead. Their face gets mailed to their gang to show not to mess with him. My heart starts racing in my chest. If we lose Mr. Wood as an alliance, we'll for sure get attacked by all gangs. He glares daggers at me as a bark fills the air. Hershey runs in the room and looks at me. He growls lowly at me before barking at Mr. Wood. "You better make a fast decision. Give up Dean. Or your alliance."Concluida
SOLD TO MR. MARIANO
"Don't touch me!" I screamed, crossing my hands in front of me as a shield. He chuckled darkly. Not bothering to listen to anything I just said and ignoring my actions, he brought his hands to my face. "And tell me, what are you gonna do?" he says as he roughly grabbed my chin. "I...I..." I paused, not knowing what to say. I can't do anything, can I? My silence caused another dark chuckle to leave his lips, However, Silence lingered in the air only for a second for it was soon broken by the shocking words that left his mouth. "Listen to me and listen clear..." he says, grabbing my attention again. "If want to touch you...I can. If I want to bend that ass of yours over and spank it...I can" he paused, tightening his grip on my chin. "and if I want to f**k the sh*t out of you...I can." My eyes went wide at his words. "And you know why?" he asked as he finally lets go of my chin. And with my body now pressed hard to the wall behind me, he tightly wrapped his fingers around my neck. The tension in the air suddenly became hot. Shivers ran down my spine as he abruptly leaned in, bringing his mouth to my earlobe. "Because I f**king own you" . . . Hazel was kidnapped and brought to an auction to be sold to whosoever buys her. Luckily she was bought by Stephan, a Mafia leader, instead of the man that had made her life miserable. She did felt a little better and thought that things couldn't get worst than being sold to a Mafia leader, but she was wrong! She now wants freedom and the only way she is going to get it is by marring A Mafia and baring his child. But with all that's going on, can she handle all of this? Can she handle being mistreated? Can she handle the pain she will be faced with? Is she even strong enough to survive in his world? ⚠️MATURE CONTENT ⚠️ And this book is SLOWER than my other books!!! You've been warned!
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"Once you step through though's doors, you will be assigned to a demon. You will kill, hurt, and torture them if they obey and disobey! Protect your wings at all costs! Now go!" "Yes sir!" Eren's wings glowed a vibrant opal, and were white as snow. He was ready for anything that got in his way, his wings were sharpened and had his usual bright smile on. Until... "Levi?!" (It's sort of slow at first, but after a few chapters, they get good if you like gore and death! *laughs nervously*) (I do not own any of the pictures in the book and give credit to all the amazing artists who drew the pictures) WARNING This has death and gore, there is a few swear words here and there, and I do not write smut. Sorry!Concluida![Getting to know him again[SEQUEL]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/360912109-256-k530277.jpg)
Getting to know him again[SEQUEL]
"I would like you, Miss Walker, to be my niece's nanny because she seems to have taken a liking to you," he said after puffing out the stream of smoke he inhaled from his cigar. Miss Walker?! I searched his eyes for a sign of recognition and familiarity but couldn't find any. Does he not remember me? I felt my heart shatter into pieces, not believing this could actually happen. "Hello," he snapped his fingers. I looked up, hoping I didn't have a distraught look on. "I would pay you $10000 per week and offer you an accommodation in my house to see to her every need. If you would sign this contract to seal the deal," he pushed a contract note towards me. I cleared my throat before speaking. "I would l-like to... take.. sometime. to.. think..about..it," I said quickly and walked, ignoring the shock look on his men's face. I walked out of his office and entered the elevator. How could he treat me like this? I thought about him for six good years, and here he was acting like he didn't know who I was. My chest tightened as I walked out. I blinked back to stop the tears. Fuck him and his stupid job offer! Shouldn't I be interested in getting to know him again? I couldn't believe Asher acted like that to me. Like I was nothing but a mere business deal to be sealed. Why me?! ^__^__^__^__^ This is just not a story between the rich and the poor. Billionaire and an average girl! It's Love vs. Hatred! Revenge vs. Denial! Light vs. Darkness! Agony and Pain! Six years have passed! Stephanie Walker kept holding on to the hope that he was going to come back for her. She can't seem to forget him. She just want to know him again and rekindle their love story. The question is : would he let her achieve that aim?
Tell Me It's Forever
"Hey," I get her attention as I sit closer to her. "We're doing everything we can to find this mob okay? You'll be out of this situation in no time." "And what if something bad happens," she looks at me wide eyed with those beautiful eyes of hers. Can never forget the colour. Hazel with little bits of green inside them. "Nothing bad will happen." "But something bad always happens to me. I have such a bad feeling about all this and my gut never lies to me," her voice cracks at the end. "It's life and death. Nothing ever good comes out of that." A lone tear slides down her cheek and she shuts both her eyes tightly, her palms squeezing the fuck out of her thighs. I quickly grab one of them so she can stop hurting herself and put pressure on my palm instead. "I need you to stop crying and go rest now. I think that would be best for you." "But..." "No buts. I know you're a strong independent woman that really needs to solve this and find out what's going on but stop okay? I'll take care of it." "Pinky swear?" She sniffs as she holds out her little finger and I find myself smiling at her. "Of course." I wrap my finger with hers. What happened next really surprised me. *** Liya Abrechtt, a popular girl at college, starting her career, straight A student, everyone loves her, her life is practically normal. Until it isn't. When her father gets his hands dirty in business, Liya later finds out that there's a gang hunting her down and out for blood due to her father's mistakes. She's the key aspect that they want and they'll do anything to have her. Lysander Arden, boss of the undercover team, working behalf of federal agents. He has one job and that is to protect her. Him and his team have been assigned to keeping the billionaires daughter safe from harms way. It shouldn't be too hard right? That is, until the agent himself completely falls for her and complications meet their way... *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes
The Mystery Guy Next Door
The strip of leather made contact with the skin on my back. The burning pain soared and I had to grit my teeth so no noise came out. I've lost count. I can't even remember the number of times he has brought the whip down onto my back. The burning sensation cooled and for a few seconds I thought the torture had finished but my thoughts soon came crashing down. Instead of being mauled by the whip, I heard a crunch as the bones in my torso were crushed by a heavy booted foot kicking me in the side. I grunted in pain. I had been in this cell for God knows how long and it was now probably some time in the evening. "Trying to be clever are we?" His voice booms out, his voice makes me flinch. "That's what you think smart ass. But I was trying to protect her." I replied back. I shouldn't have said that because moments later I'm kicked again in the side; this time so hard that I can feel a rib sink into one of my lungs. I fly towards the opposite wall in the cell, landing on my back. The specks of dirt and dust dig into the deep cuts on my back making me suck in a quick breath. I grunt and try to get up onto my feet but I feel a firm grip on the base of my neck. Before I know it, my feet are no longer touching the ground and I'm struggling for air. This is it. I'm dying. It's all over. ALL RIGHTS RESERVEDConcluida
Slapping The Mafia Boss {#1} completed
R E C O N S T R U C T I N G "You are coming with me." He states sternly. "I'm not going anywhere until my parents come back." I spit back. He tries to grab me but I back away and slap him. That's when all h*ll broke loose! "Do you know who you just slapped!?!" He yells coming dangerously close to me. I back away and shrug. "Should I care?" He just laughs and grab my arm so that we would be chest to chest. "You just slapped a Mafia boss." WARNING: This book MAY be messed up but I'm trying it out! IN NEED OF EDITING RIGHT NOW!Concluida
Moving In
Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."Concluida
Kill Me Gangleader
Someone walks into the room but I cannot see its face. It looks like a man and by the look of his posture, he seems very important. "Why were you in my territory?" His voice is strangely calm however I think its the calm before the storm. "I didn't know it was your territory! For gods sake how many times do I have to tell you people? Just let me go and I promise I won't say anything to anyone. Not like I have anyone to tell." The last part I said in a whisper. He didn't need to know the situation I was in. I hear the cock of a gun making me raise my head. The all too familiar sound ringing in my ears. "I don't believe you bitch, so you better tell me the truth or your brains are gonna end up on the wall." Ah there's the storm. "A gun doesn't scare me arsehole, I've had way worse things than that!" He steps forward into the light so I can see his features. He is extremely good looking but right now is not the right time to admire his beauty. I stare straight into his pitch black eyes, daring him to try harder than this. He smirks and leans forward searching my eyes. Before I can even register what's happening, he punches me in the face. *** Mature ContentConcluida
"Wake up brat." Oh god what's he doing in here. I start to get up but my hand is still cuffed to the table. "You talked child and now you will pay the price even if we are in a police station." He starts to move towards me and I pull on the cuffs again. As soon as his hand has hit me he's gone and I wake up screaming and sweating. "The fucking hell was that." This is my second story on wattpad and it has been edited although it does contain abuse and rape I do not support it if u see it report it. hit the star button
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