Bloody Death
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Tagygangster
i'am a demon,a BEAUTIFUL DEMON i'am a gangster not just an ordinary gangster i'am one of the famouse gangster who do you think ???i'am well,well i'am no other than BLOODY DEATH the queen of the ganster and probabbly your BIGGEST nightmare
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Vincula
I was his maid. He made me his obsession. Silent. Invisible. Another nameless girl is cleaning his mansion. He was my boss-cold, distant, untouchable. But something in his eyes always lingered too long. Something in his presence made the air feel heavier. I didn't know who he really was. I didn't know I was living in the heart of something so dangerous. And by the time I found out... I was already his. Because in his world, love is a chain that will bind me to him forever.
Hunt Me, Monster
I was just a witness - a nobody who saw too much. But when I defended myself against a killer, I didn't realize I was catching the attention of something far more dangerous. (R18+)
Amanacer Massacre
I tried to stay away from death. It didn't work.Death still follows me and everyone around who close to me. We are hiding our lives and he was seeking for our death. No matter how careful you are, bad things will still happen and will come to you unexpectedly.Dokončeno
RED EYED PRINCESS ✔️
You can hide, but not for too long. Start hiding now, Coz' if i find you. Are you ready to face the death? I can kill you with my own bare hands. -DeidineDokončeno
Finding Light In The Darkness
Undeveloped polaroids-Unspoken words-Untouch hearts-unmarked maps-unclear message is path to a broken soul. You maybe know me by name but you don't know me that much. I don't know my self either. Sometimes I wonder who I am...well most times. I've become so accustomed wearing a mask around different people and faking a smile with so much pain...that i even ask myself: who? Am? I? I have to take that step back, evaluate and decide. What makes me...me? what qualities do i have? how do others perceive me? I end up getting to the conclusion to stop getting in my own head and being silly. To sit back and relax. But I'm one of the rare few that has so much trouble relaxing. My mind wander...i'm a dreamer they say. I think too depth. Oh well. -caitlyn Kelly. [Plagiarism is a crime]
Match Made in Hell
My life is already a mess. And now I somehow entered a much crazier and confusing life. Gangsters. Dangerous organizations. Killers. Assassins. And especially, him. Someone worth living for. Moved to dreame!Dokončeno
![Chasing Ms. Gangster [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/30602904-256-k731959.jpg)
I was his maid. He made me his obsession. Silent. Invisible. Another nameless girl is cleaning his mansion. He was my boss-cold, distant, untouchable. But something in his eyes always lingered too long. Something in his presence made the air feel heavier. I didn't know who he really was. I didn't know I was living in the heart of something so dangerous. And by the time I found out... I was already his. Because in his world, love is a chain that will bind me to him forever.
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