Identity.
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.Complete
I've Become Like Him
"Ahhh!!!" The man's body falls to the floor limp and I fall to the floor out of terror, "Why are you screaming? I saved you from being raped." I look at the man who is holding a gun with a little smile on his face. He holds the gun up to my head and I start crying, "P-Please, p-please don't do this. I-I won't tell anybody." He bends down and I whimper, "I don't think I can let you go. What happened you run and tell in the next three days? You've already seen my face and heard my voice." I shake my head, "I swear I won't tell anybody! I-I don't know anybody!" He looks at me up and down, "I'll give you two choices. I kill you now or you come with me. You can keep me entertained for a while." €€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€ Lyric Dime is a twenty-one year old loner who works in a top tier casino. She has no friends or family and she lives alone in a nice apartment. She's well off, so there's nothing she should complain about. Lyric doesn't talk much so that's why it's hard for her to make any friends or meet new people. But happens when she see someone get murdered in front and has no choice to listen to the killer? €€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€ I notice that most of my readers hate crying so I'm going to warn you all. The main female character cries a lot and I mean a lot. You have all be warned. Lol. Cover By: @thenovelbullyComplete
𝙊𝘽𝙎𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙀𝘿 | Yandere X Male Reader
(Y/N) a workaholic with a struggling relationship finds himself kidnapped on Christmas day, where he is pursued by an obsessed Co-Worker intent on having him for himself. Will Y/N conqueror his inner demons and escape? Or develop a deeper connection to his pursuer? .... I just stared at him, tears running down my eye. "I am sorry about this. I didn't mean to scare you..." he said softly. He sat down, pouring some wine in my glass. "Maybe you'd like some wine? It'll help you relax a little." I took the glass, smashing it. "Fucking untie me!" He smiled, laughing, "That wine is custom made from new Jersey. That's where I'm from. It's beautiful up there," He paused, scanning my face. "Where are you from?" I frowned, feeling the bile rising in the pit of my stomach. "What do you want from me?" He chuckled, pouring me another glass of wine. "I want to know where you're from..." .... Highest Ranking - #30 in boyxboy Highest Ranking - #4 in Kidnapped (3/15/22) Highest Ranking - #2 in Stalker (3/15/22) ... WARNING This is a yandere story, so this is for mature audiences only. Contains blood and violence. Consider yourself warned. ✦ A gay Reimagining of the movie (P2) ✦Complete
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ᴀ ᴄᴏɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴs ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴇᴇᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴄᴛs ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴛʜᴇᴍ....... .......ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ.. As it continues.. ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴀᴄh ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ɪʀʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴀʀᴛ ʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ.. .... . ....... ʀᴀᴅɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴛ. " ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀs ʜᴇʟʟ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ " "ɪ'ᴍ ʙᴀᴅ ᴀs ʜᴇʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ sᴜʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ɪ ᴘᴏssᴇss 𝐥𝐢𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐭. " "ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ᴢᴀᴇᴅᴇɴ ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀs sᴇɴᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ɪ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ. " ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ʜᴀs sᴛʀᴏɴɢ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ , ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ explicit sex scene.Complete
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.
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