The Nerd's Protector

The Nerd's Protector

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 13, 2018
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Fantasy
Clichê Alert Her name was Monique and she died. She died in a car accident that also took the lives of her parents. She was always bullied in school because of being a nerd, so she didn't mind dying. Her death was painless and anyone who would give a shit died with her so she accepted it, her fate. But, as she learns later, nobody knows what their fate is. For she survived. She was saved and given a second chance. He saved her. He was bored and she caught his attention. Something was different about her. Maybe because she wasn't a total bitch and behind all the flaws that everyone else seemed to see and make fun off, he saw kind of a spark that captivated him. So he gave her another chance. It was a surprise for him because now he has to wait until she dies again to meet her again. According to the rules. But he was Death! And since when does Death plays by the rules? awesome cover made by : @scorpiogirl013 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/scorpiogirl013/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/scorpiogirl013/ Email: scorpiogirl013@gmail.com feel free to make requests
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**𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐳** Panic surges through me, and before I know it, I'm turning on my heel, trying to run, to escape the impending punishment. I barely make it a few steps before I feel his hand clamp down on my hair, yanking me back with terrifying force. "Going somewhere, little girl?" "P-please let g- ahh! Please! H-Hurts me!" "Afraid, are we now, baby?" His voice is a snarl now, filled with fury. "L-leave m-me," tears sting my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall. I'm scared of him, scared of what he'll do to my friend, scared of what he'll do to me. His grip on my hair tightens and I wince, choking back a sob. "Oh, why? Don't you like my hands on you, baby?" He mocks hurt that instantly turns back into anger. "But you were fine when that fucker touched you, ain't that right?" Then he pulls a silver knife out of his suit, twirling it lazily between his ink-covered knuckles and my blood freezes at the sight of that psychotic grin. ***** People quaked with fear at the sound of his name and me along with them. He was Demetrios 'the God' Nikolayev and he was first in command of Russian mafia. He was a true psychopath who enjoyed hurting people, and I hated him for that. The worst thing - he owned me. "Try to accept the darkness, because from now on, it will be your only light." I tried so hard, but I couldn't understand it back then. How possibly can darkness be light? ***** This is not a vanilla romance but a dark, toxic, perverted, obsessive story. The book contains mature themes such as foul language, bdsm, sexual and abusive content, kinks, blood, manipulation, etc. Please keep that in mind.

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