Sinster ||  #Wattys2018 || ✔

Sinster || #Wattys2018 || ✔

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"Why do you treat me as a piece of shit?" I whispered against his face which was mere centimeters away from me because I felt weak under his gaze. His eyes widened realizing what I meant. He never saw it coming and probably was not prepared for this. "Why do you hate me?" Instantly his cold eyes met mine and I literally flinched in fear but still I continued because if once I stopped I'll never be able to say this again. " Aiden we just met yesterday and you called me ugly. If you say I'll stay away, I never wanted to bother you. I don't know what made you angry and violent yesterday that you digged your nails into my skin? Why do you treat me like this?" I said the way softly that even the angriest would melt into a puddle. "I lost my dignity yesterday because of you. Why me?" I whispered softly and gave him a half smile somehow letting him know I was humiliated. Aiden stepped closer to me. The intensity was so strong that my knees felt weak. "Mel, I don't hate you. But I have to." "I don't want to do this, but I have to. I need to humiliate you. It helps me breathe. Now don't ask why." He faintly smiled and placed a soft kiss on my cheek. Without glancing he walked away clicking the door unlock. _____________________________________________________________ I've recently stepped into freshman year and guess what? There's a bad boy in my neighborhood. To make it more worse the day when Mom and me shifted here I messed up. Technically he did. The school is also not helping. Ask why? He pulls out unnatural attention and circumstances bring us together where I'm the only girl whom Aiden Black ever noticed. I was made believe that I intimidate him but instead he's the one who's torturing me. He threatens me. He would kill me. Or slowly kill me. Either I'll be no more or I'll finally bring his side which he's been hiding.
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Isabella Harper, a nineteen-year-old, lost her color vision after her sister's suicide. She shut down herself from everyone and remained in her world until her parents force her to go to college. She couldn't get into a hotshot university since she was home-schooled. Isabella settled with a community college in Dunwoody, Georgia. Trying to live a normal life with her vision, Isabella is dragged into a whole new world. Everything happens for a reason. She meets new people, experiences new emotions, and discovers secrets and the reason behind her sister's death. Now she wants revenge. Battling demons from her past, going to underground fights and nightclubs, hacking into a porn site, and on top of everything, there's Hunter Armstrong. Warning ⚠️ This book contains dark themes, mature and triggering content, i.e. description/talk of suicide, rape, porn, and mature language. ~^~^~^~ His lips cupped mine, and a swell of warmth unfurled in my heart. It was gentle and soft, something I never expected from a guy like him. He moved his right hand from my cheek to my waist, tugging me against him, and molded our bodies together. A wave of electricity went down to my core when he licked my lips. "Open your mouth, Bella." His commanding husky voice against my lips jolted my heart, and I followed his order like a slave. With no control, a moan erupted from my throat as his tongue met mine. It was barely audible, but I knew he heard it when he smiled against my lips. He swept my hair from my face to my back and gathered them in his fist. He tugged my head back, deepening the kiss, and my heart thrashed in my chest. At that moment, I didn't need drugs to know what being high felt like because his lips were enough to send me on nine clouds. Just once and I was addicted to it. If this is how being kissed feels like, then fuck, I've wasted a lot of time. ~^~^~^~ FEATURED ON: @Romance (Romantic Suspense) HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 Goodgirl, Darkpast #2 Badboy #5 Newadu

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