Born to be an agent
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WARNING!: If you don't like any form of violence or any kind of bad language, this story isn't for you. (And to be clear this story does not have any kind of sexual scenes in this story. Sorry if I disappointed you.)
But, if you are one that like sarcastic "heroines" (If I can call it that) and a dark background that could make your skin crawl. Then this is definitely for you.
She's had a troubling past, like in any kind of action or romance movie ever, but she ain't trying to get people to feel sorry for her. Do you know why? Because she doesn't care. She doesn't care about her past, she cares about what she can do about her life, and where she can go with it. But she also wants to be rightfully respected. If people walk all over her, she is going to stand up for her self doesn't matter how far and how she is gonna get it. She is gonna get it.So after all the years of being beaten in her younger years by her mother, she is finally let free. Her mother finally got enough of her, and writes her into an orphanage. Or so she thinks. Where do you think she ends off to? Read to find out.
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Stuck | 18+
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His Subliminal Wish | 18+ (Duet 1)
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A darker secret
Meet Sky Field the not so ordinary street orphan girl, that can speak 7 different languages. With very unique force field abilities. It all starts when she is caught with her gang robbing a bank and is sent to juvenile girls detention centre. She is meet by a boy from the future that tells her that she is going to take over the world, bring heaps of depression, death and enslavement. Even though she is a bit of a criminal she secretly wants to be good and tries to save people from being killed. She doesn't want people her age (which is 11)or younger to turn out like her. Her challenge is to overcome her self, her past and her future. She has one choice stay a criminal and stay in the not so friendly jail, or to become a hero and be respected and have people forgive her a lot more. How will her gang respond to her decision to become a hero will they try to kill her or let it go. There is a lady who also knows about what Sky can do and will try to eliminate her at all costs no matter on her decision. So sit tight for some adventure, action and science fiction. (There is no swearing or really gross romantic stuff. Except has quite a bit of violence and some humor, unless my jokes are pathetic. So besides a little bit of violence this story is clean) Anyway she ends up meeting a few enemies Blood Arrow, The Pirate gang( who will stop at nothing to try and kill her) , the Red Dark Flame criminal army and Ernestine (The sociopath that can control Sky's mind.) Anyway I may have made the story sound boring (because I seem to make everything seem boring when i explain in not that much detail.) But trust me I have planned stuff to keep you entertained. I hope you enjoy the story and have a great week. P.S This is my first story so all feedback is wanted, but you don't have to.Zakończone
𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏 // 18+
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His Little Play Thing
ONGOING, SLOW UPDATES. Thank you for reading though! As a young girl you had always believed that monsters as they seemed, were always big creepy things, with sharp teeth and long claws. Piercing eyes and mouths wide enough to swallow you whole. But one thing you didn't realize is that, monsters aren't what you had always imagined them to be. They are real. And sometimes, they're a lot closer to you than you think. 18 year old Hana is forced into moving across the country to a foreign land, full of people she doesn't know, just for her father's business. She fears that she won't ever fit in, but that all changes when she comes across a mysterious boy, whom she can't seem to get enough of. Secrets are revealed, blood is shed and tears are cried but does Hana have what it takes to live this life she's been thrown into? Or will her depression swallow her whole as she fights to keep her head above water. "The mafia it seems is no place for a girl like you" "I'd rather die than be seen with the likes of you" "I can't! "I can't do this anymore. You lie you cheat you do everything in your power to make me not trust you! I've just found out you were using me and for what? To what end? Huh?" You scream into the boys face but he doesn't even flinch. His eyes still dark and stormy pools. "I trusted you. Maybe even loved you! What am I? Just a fucking toy to satisfy your musings?" You can't help but let a tear to slip down your flush cheek, allowing it to leave a warm traitorous trail down your face that cools and dries upon contact with the air around you. "Maybe that was the old me, but you aren't just a play thing now. You're my world"Zakończone
Catch me if you can
[Not Edited] He's ruthless every man wants to be him or the fear him, every women wants to fuck him. He has the largest mafia he could kill anyone in a blink of an eye. She is the Beauty every girl envoys. She can seduce any man, what happens when she seduces the wrong kind of man. He falls head over heels For her. he would give up anything and everything. She didn't know what she's gotten into. She gets pregnant and flees never wanting that life for her child, she steels his money and heart. He will find her and he vows to destroy her. What happens when it's been years and he finally finds her, will he kill her in cold blood or will he see her and his child and decided to have Mercy. The meet when she was 19 and he was 22, she's now 24 and he's 26. ☽ I cum on his mouth and he slurps up every last thing. But he doesn't stop he keeps sucking and licking my clit harshly. My legs start to shake and I try to close my legs but he holds them open. "It's t-to much" my words come out shaky. "Your gonna take it like a good girl ok." ☽ [mature audience] [sexual scenes]Zakończone
Intoxicating
Rosalina, 24 year old whose family was just killed by her abusive Fiancé, escapes to New York where she gets sent to live with old best friend and Mafia Boss, Alec Salvatore. 27 year old Alec, a cold and dark man who would stop at nothing to have things his way. He was cruel and manipulative but when Rose got involved, that all changed. Not knowing that she might've traded one problem for an even bigger one. "No strings attached." He licks his lips and I don't think I've ever wanted anything more then I do right now. "No feelings." I add. "Good because I can't get your pretty little body out of my head." He growls, placing more kisses to my jawline. He can't get me out of his head. I suppress a smile from spreading on my lips. "So is that a yes?" He reaches down under my shirt, grabbing my breast. My back arches, slightly for him. God, this isn't good....but it feels too good to stop. His hands feel so intoxicating on my body. I just want more. More touching, more of him. "Rosalina, I need words." He demands, kissing me. Placing my arms around his neck as I play with his hair, "What would happen if I said yes?" I tease. "It means you are mine to please and vice versa. Something we both want." He says, his body towering over mine. Both want.... His hands on my breast, kneading and playing with me. I feel like I'm going to explode. "No strings attached." I reiterate, my lips lingering right below his. "No feelings'.' He responds, almost too quickly. "Think you can handle that?" "Yes.'' I lied. We both did. All rights reserved.Zakończone
Super?
"Stop pretending to be an idiot, idiot." Ouch. It burns. "You're starting to sound like a dear old friend of mine," she adds, her tone implying that her "friend" isn't so much of a "friend" as a mortal enemy who she probably also dragged into an alley on multiple occasions. Because she must be a fan of alley-dragging. Theater major. "I bet that friend was super amazing," I retort anyway. "She'd have to be to put up with you." Oh! Snap! I grin like an idiot at my own joke, realize how uncool that is, and then quickly rearrange my face into a frown. "I'm sorry. I don't quite understand. You're supposed to be a superhero, so why are you threatening a fellow superhero? Isn't that kind of against our code or whatever?" "You don't have a code. Superheroes who follow codes don't drop off information about people's allegedly dead sons at their doorsteps and then run." Well, can't say she doesn't have a point there. -- After being framed for the horrific murder of Birchwood City's most revered superhero's six year-old son, Maya Waterman abandons her super-villain persona and finds herself lost without any sense of identity and purpose. Being hunted by a vengeful super is hard enough, but after her employer fires her and she's evicted from her apartment, Maya begins to become something she had prayed she would never become again- helpless. She needs nothing less than a miracle to save herself, and much to her surprise, she gets just that-- even if it entails her trying her hand at becoming a good guy for once.Zakończone
A Woman Like Me...
~*~*~ "I am the spy in the shadows; the thief in the night; a seductress in the dark; the fist that you never saw coming; and, when absolutely necessary, the bringer of your final breath. I am good at what I do, I am damn good at all of it. As a matter of fact, I am the very best." "I am Mercy Evanston and I am Trace Waterford's favorite weapon." ~*~*~ Mercy's life is turned upside down late one night when her parents' boss, Mr. Waterford, wakes her. Her parents were gone and she was now to be under Mr. Waterford's care. No big deal. Except that Mr. Waterford is actually the leader of a notorious black market ring and now Mercy will be raised as his future third-in-command under his son, the gorgeous and charming, Trace Waterford. But life is not all bad, Mercy actually learns to love her new role as she discovers that she has a natural-born instinct for the life that her parents used to lead. Things are going well for her. She has money, power, respect, and the best friend that any girl could ask for, Jay Waterford. The only thing missing from her life is...love. However, you know what they say, when you are not looking... On what should have been a simple mission with Trace. Things take a turn when the night heats up, unexpectedly. Leading the two to explore emotions that they had, both, long denied. Though things can never be that easy, no, not for... "A Woman Like Me..." Mature themes: language, violence, and sexZakończone
Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes with dubious/no consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Full Disclosure: Stuck 1 is a completed but Stuck 2 is abandoned work Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?
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