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At Her Mercy

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"Stop! Please talk to me!" he pleaded to her backside as she walked down the hall.

"Just let me go." She stated reaching for the door handle. 

He couldn't comprehend what was happening; why it was happening. He only knew he couldn't let her go without an answer. With that in mind he took hold of her wrist and spun her to face him. Gazing down into her vibrant brown eyes his breath hitched. Just hours ago they were filled with excitement and wonder, all things happiness yet now the only thing he could read was regret.

"Was it that bad?" His voice wavered as his fingers tucked a stray curl from her bun behind her ear. She moved her head abruptly to evade his lingering touch taking a step closer to the door to keep some distance.

"I'm sorry but I don't feel the same. This was a mistake, I have to go." She breathed feeling fresh tears prick her eyes. 

Before he had a chance to say anything she reached behind her opening the door as she let her eyes study him. His facial features were coated in a mix of emotions the only one she cared to take notice of was pain, and she knew she was the cause of it. She took note of how his jeans hang below his hips undone as his chest heaved from chasing her realizing this might be the last time she would see him. She thought of the moments they spent in each other's arms trying to give herself a second chance to change her mind but she just didn't feel the same. 

"Take care." Was the last thing he heard before she walked out letting the wind slam the door on his broken heart.All Rights Reserved

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No Broken-hearted girl (Crushing Hard Series Book 2) by nokxygirl

Dear: Diary 02/04/2013 Then Kevin smiled at me. And I felt my heart beat for the first time in a very long time. All he did was smile, and suddenly this very dead heart of mine started beating very fast. The beating was so loud, I felt it ringing in my ears, and reverberating all over my body. His eyes bore into me, and I felt my cheeks heat up. Everything faded around me, I forgot that I was in class, and that there was a lecturer infront prattling on about Business Management. Everyone just ceased to exist. I don't know what it was about him, he wasn't the most handsome guy I'd ever seen, he wasn't the best dressed, but it was the confidence in his smile. His lips had curved into a closed lip smile that spoke so many things. I don't know what it was saying, but it was saying something and I had a feeling that he knew that his smile was bringing this girl back to life. I felt the inkling of a spark of attraction(okay, it wasn't an inkling, it was a whole lot of attraction), my back straightened and my body quivered with excitement. No, Diary! Not THAT kind of excitement, I mean the kind of excitement you feel when there's someone you know could be watching you and when there's someone new to crush on. I'd been floating around for so long, trying to avoid feeling anything because I didn't want to deal with the heartache of losing Scott and now on a random Tuesday afternoon, I was slammed back down to earth and I was suddenly experiencing all sorts of emotions. And then one thing became crystal clear... I was broken-hearted girl no more.

The Breaking Point (Complete)-Shawmila by _Kloi_

I never wanted to leave Shawn, not the first time when I left for California to persue my dream, or the second time when I left after seeing him seemingly so happy with Hailey or even today but somehow it always seemed like the right thing to do, and as Shawn kisses the top of my head softly whilst wrapping his arms tightly around me I feel a darkness drawing in. The way he holds me tighter than he ever has before tells me that he feels it too. Squeezing his fingers which are laced between my own I swing my legs around and sit up on the edge of his couch, I feel him moving behind me as he brings himself up to sit next to me "Mila what is it?" His voice is quiet, like he's asking a question that he already knows the answer to "Today has been surreal" "All of it or just us?" "All of it. It feels like a dream... some parts have been more like a nightmare, but this... us, lying together like this, I couldn't have dreamt it, even in my wildest dreams" He smiles at me and then his eyes drop to his knees "Are you sorry?" I ask the question not wanting to know the answer, if he says that he's sorry for what we've done he will destroy me in a way that I will never recover from, but pressing his lips to mine our foreheads meet as he whispers "I will never ever be sorry for a second I spend with you"

The Situation by everyone_loves_Harry

A few snippets so far: I felt naked in front of him. He's stripped me bare, pulled back my flesh, cracked open my rib cage to literally have my heart in his hands. He has the power to finish me off with one forceful squeeze or help hold all the pieces together while I work on mending and healing it. **** I take this time to breathe in the stale peacefulness of the room and wait for my body to properly wake up to get started with another day. My thoughts are soon abruptly stopped when I hear heavy breathing next to me, then I can feel the rise and fall of someone's chest and the heaviness of something wrapped around my torso. The imaginary glue in my eyes disappears as they open in a flash. To my utter disbelief and confusion, I find Harry sleeping...in my bed...with me. What, when how...what in the world is happening?! My internal panic worsens when I realize if he's here he saw the broken glass and blood in the room. FUCKING HELL! "Don't freak out, don't freak out," I talk out loud to myself but it's not fucking working. **** Last fucking chance to tell me I'm wrong and you're not hoeing around then sleep in my bed!" I say as harshly as I can. She doesn't say anything, doesn't even bat an eye at what I said. I pick up her phone on my nightstand and throw it at the closed door and watch her body tense up in anger. Her fists are white from how tightly she is clamping her fingers in her palm and her jaw is clenched. "You said it yourself, we're just friends. Friends don't act jealous like this," she quietly speaks. "I am not jealous; I couldn't give a fuck less. Have nothing to be jealous of." She takes a step back like I hit her, I can see her shattering right in front of me. "You know your way out. Get the fuck out of my apartment now," she walks over to grab her phone that bounced off the wall and walks out, she stops before she closes the door all the way.

Storm, Meet Raine by Oneinamillie

"We share a fucking bed!" He follows me out of the bathroom, grabbing my wrist when I had turned my back to him. "What's fucking wrong with you now? You threw a bitch fit when you were at the hospital, and now when I compliment you, you're mad at me." "Maybe you shouldn't give compliments with the hope of getting me on your dick!" I snatch my wrist back, turning around to face him, but I smacked into his chest. He took that as an opportunity to grab both of my arms and hold them together behind me. "If I wasn't raised better, I'd spit on you." "And if I wasn't raised better, I'd kick your motherfucking teeth out," he gritted, shaking me when I struggled in his hold. "Would you stop!" He raised his voice, causing my insides to quiver, and my limbs stopped moving. "What is your problem?" "I'm not one of them," I spit angrily, "You can't make me look stupid before charming me. If you think you have to force yourself to compliment me in order for me to spread my legs, then you don't know me," I breathed harshly, my chest brushing against his body, and momentarily, his eyes flickered downward. "I'm offended. You think I'm trying to 'charm' you," he uses air quotations before slamming me against the wall right next to the bed, "When all I have to do is wink to get you to flood your underwear." "I'd like to see you try." I grind out, causing him to smirk at me. A different one this time. One that unsettled me. His lips curved up nicely, yes, but his eyes weren't sparkling with mischief. He didn't seem too happy with me calling him out the way I did. "Bet," he inhaled sharply before backing away from me, his smirk lifting higher, and it morphed into a beautiful smile. "See you at practice, bitch." Carson 'Storm' Speros and Raine Carter have a long way to go, battling through the abnormalities of their unique college and the tough time sharing a baseball team. Will Raine start to see the light in Carson and accept him? We'll see.

Possessive Rich Bully by comicsthinker

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way. He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again. He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not. "You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back." His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me. "How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--" Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside. "You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him. "Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me." "You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired." "Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret." Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered. THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS cover by IvvyKy

Love Before Vows by Softpeta_ls

Sufyan please "Please what?" he asked in disbelief. "Please stop trying to talk to you like a normal person? Please leave you alone to pout and sulk in peace? Please let you continue to behave like a spoiled child without any consequences?" Okay I Stop now. Sufyan sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "Oh, so now you can suddenly form a coherent sentence?" he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Amazing. I didn't realize that was possible." I get up, I went near him I pull him down by grabbing his collar I kiss him . Sufyan's eyes widened in surprise as you suddenly pulled him down and kissed him. He froze for a moment, caught off guard by your unexpected move. His heart raced as he felt your lips against his, and his mind struggled to process what was happening. I remove my lips from him. Sufyan stood there, his mind still reeling from the unexpected kiss. He licked his lips, tasting your kiss still on his mouth. His mind was a whirlwind of emotions - confusion, surprise, and a hint of desire. I lay down again. Sufyan's heart was still racing as he watched you lay down on the bed once more. His mind was still processing the kiss you had just given him out of nowhere. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself and collect his thoughts. He couldn't shake the feeling of your lips against his. The memory of your kiss lingered on his mind, and he couldn't help but wonder what had possessed you to do such a thing. He stood there, watching you lay on the bed, his mind racing with a hundred different questions. I close my eyes. It was as if you were deliberately trying to make him lose his mind. He watched as you closed your eyes, lying there on the bed, completely indifferent to the effect you were having on him. His heart was still racing, and his thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and desire. Follow me and please vote 💞

Mr. Mendes//S.M. by skysthelimit9502

'We slowly fall backward onto the bed as he kisses my neck moving slowly toward my belly button pulling my pj's off so that I am in nothing but my lingerie. "God, you're Fucking beautiful, Melony and it's killing me," he tells me as he comes back locking his lips into mine for another short moment. "Shawn, I can't believe that we're going to do this," I say as I start to get some small jitters. "Neither can I, my love, but some things are just not worth waiting for. We don't have to rush this," he tells me in a concerning voice as he starts to unbuckle his pants and quickly pulls off his shirt. "No, I am ready. But just be gentle." I tell him as he puts on a smile, and comes in closer, deepening the kiss.'

A Twisted Love Story by JasmineMaloley

The light from the ceiling in the distance back and forth, the light so bright, pointed directly at me, causing me to squint. I could barely see, my vision was blurry. My head was pounding, it was like my mind had it's own heartbeat. I tried to move but I couldn't my body felt so weak. I could feel the cold pavement against my frail body. I heard the sound of high pitch metal door creaking, I groan and slowly moved my hands to my ears to block the sound. I slow to turned to my left where I heard the noise. There I saw a black shadow figured... I couldn't stare to long my eyes hurt from the light I turned my head. I heard chuckle from a cross the room. "W-why am I here?" I softy stuttered "You were at the wrong place at the wrong time." A deep voice answers I heard a deep laugh. I heard the vibration of every footstep tooken, the sounds got closer. I felt my eyes tearing up, as fear took over my body. "Please, just let me go," I beg as a tear ran down my face. "Sorry sweetheart. There's No Way Out." He says Then I felt a small kiss on my check and whisper in my ear, "You're mine. You're stuck with me forever." I felt sharp pain in my arm causing me to groan in pain. And with the sound of his footsteps echoing around in the room. I heard the high pitch sound of mental door creaking and the door slam shut. I felt myself fight a deep sleep, but I lost the fight, soon i was out.

His Secret Roommate. by fifibawa

A twisted smile spread across his face as he leaned in closer, his hot, alcohol-laced breath over her. He pressed his nose to her neck, inhaling deeply before pulling back slightly to growl in her ear, "You can't run away anymore." he slurred, his voice a sinister whisper. His eyes bore into hers with a mix of anger and possessiveness that made her blood run cold. Her mind raced, desperately trying to think of a way to escape. "Let me go!" she cried, her voice trembling. She tried to pull away, but he only tightened his grip, his other hand moving to her waist to hold her closer. "You're mine," he growled, his lips curling into a cruel smile. "And no one gets to take what's mine." ____________________ "If you really want to stop me, tell me will you ever be able to love me?" She asked, her voice trembling despite the smile she forced. Hurt was evident in her eyes, knowing what his answer would be. He looked at her, his face a mask of turmoil. She was no one to him, and he , a fragile in a world full of chaos. Every day, she had been grateful just to be near him, to share his space, even if it meant living in the shadows. She had accepted that they were living a lie, but it had been a lie she could live with. His silence was a dagger to her already wounded heart. "I was never supposed to be in your life," she whispered, tears spilling over despite her efforts to hold them back. "But you found me, and you saved me. You've been my rock, my safe place. How can I just let you go now?"

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No Broken-hearted girl (Crushing Hard Series Book 2)

Dear: Diary 02/04/2013 Then Kevin smiled at me. And I felt my heart beat for the first time in a very long time. All he did was smile, and suddenly this very dead heart of mine started beating very fast. The beating was so loud, I felt it ringing in my ears, and reverberating all over my body. His eyes bore into me, and I felt my cheeks heat up. Everything faded around me, I forgot that I was in class, and that there was a lecturer infront prattling on about Business Management. Everyone just ceased to exist. I don't know what it was about him, he wasn't the most handsome guy I'd ever seen, he wasn't the best dressed, but it was the confidence in his smile. His lips had curved into a closed lip smile that spoke so many things. I don't know what it was saying, but it was saying something and I had a feeling that he knew that his smile was bringing this girl back to life. I felt the inkling of a spark of attraction(okay, it wasn't an inkling, it was a whole lot of attraction), my back straightened and my body quivered with excitement. No, Diary! Not THAT kind of excitement, I mean the kind of excitement you feel when there's someone you know could be watching you and when there's someone new to crush on. I'd been floating around for so long, trying to avoid feeling anything because I didn't want to deal with the heartache of losing Scott and now on a random Tuesday afternoon, I was slammed back down to earth and I was suddenly experiencing all sorts of emotions. And then one thing became crystal clear... I was broken-hearted girl no more.