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All I ever needed

LECTURES 243
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Parties 12
Durée 52m

LECTURES 243
Votes 75
Parties 12
Durée 52m

Contenu pour adultes

abuse betrayals humor loveislove mafia psycholover rebel roast romance

Oh no!

Oh fuck to the no no no!


This boy either needs a hearing aid or he needs a pair of super thick Harry fucking Potter glasses.I'm sure as hell, I threatened him twice just one hour ago, to stay the hell away from me-


"Jaaaade!" he sings like one of those people in an orchestra.


I already know where this is going ,might as well try to make a run for it.The key word being TRY.I mean honestly,me and running in the same sentence..HA!..


It's a once in a lifetime occurrence people.ONCE.IN.A.LIFE.TIME!!!

Bolting for the exit ,which is like a few feet away from where I'm standing. I spot Jonah standing right besides his car. We make eye contact.He's eyes are as wide as sauces because he sees that I'm running.


FACE PALM

FACE PALM 

FACE PALM


Instead of getting in the damn car,starting it and meeting me at the exit.


sigh



He starts running towards me, SCREAMING with raised arms...wait for it...


"I'll saaave youuu!"



OMHF!!


Aaand the fucker caught me.
 
Here I am,face first to the floor of a filthy high school hall way.


"What now Caesar?"I ask with a groan.My face still planted to the floor.


He gets off of me and picks me up like I'm a fucking crawling baby.Hands around my waist and puts me on my feet.Smirking he replies.


"I think you just fell for me Jade".That smile widening by the second.


"And man,did you fall hard!"he starts cackling like an owl on weed.


I've had it.I've had too much.I'm.fed.up.


"SNAP".A solid punch to the forehead.


"CRACK".The sound of his nose breaking.

"POP".The sound of his jaw being dislocated.


"Aaaah".The blissful sigh of relief escaping my mouth.

Turning around to face Jonah.I smile,adjust my back pack and start heading towards the exit.Avoiding all the dropped jaws and obvious stares.

"You driving?"Jonah asks.


"My knuckles are busted,but sure!"Sarcasm is heavy.


"Okay!"

Apparently not that much.Tous Droits Réservés

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TRIGER WARNING 🔞+‼️ His voice is low and commanding as he repeats his order "LOOK AT ME" This time, he grabs your chin firmly, forcing you to meet his gaze. His eyes turned more cold, dark piercing and unyielding as they bore into yours. "I feels more terrified because of your gaze." she said unable to look into his dark charcoal orbs which turned more dark with moment. His expression darkens as he notices the fear in your eyes "You should be afraid", he growled " You belong to me now KITTEN, and if you displease me, there will be consequences." He releases your chin and steps back, his eyes never leaving yours. "UNDRESS," Seeing no movement in her he growls again "UNDRESS, OR I WILL STRIP YOU MYSELF, and TRUST ME KITTEN IT WON'T BE GENTLE," He chokes back a sob while his eyes glistens with emotions "I thought I lost you." he said holding her hand, his voice thick with emotion. W... Why ar.. are... you.. cr.. crying? she said with her barely audible voice due to the weakness in her body.. He hesitates, unsure if he should confess his feelings now but when he looks into her trusting eyes..he know he can't hold any longer now "Because.... I LOVE YOU" he wispers horasely placing a soft kiss on her head. "Say something, " he begs. "Ple... Please your silence is killing me." "I LOVE YOU TOO" She said looking at him with her teary eyes feeling a very strange but comfort emotion within her.. "B..but you...said y..you love m...me." She looks at him with her red swollen eyes feeling hurt by his sudden change of actions. He chuckled.. "I.. I trus.. trusted yo.. you" She said to him with her pleading eyes hoping to see some emotion again.. His smirks turns more wide as he said, " I knew it, " his voice low and menacing. "YOU SHOULD'VE KNOWN BETTER THAN TO TRUST ME. I'M THE MAFIA KING AFTER ALL. I DIDN'T KNEW BEFORE THAT I'M THIS MUCH GOOD AT ACTING, " He said laughing loudly like a menaic man.

Cliché, Touché and Douche, écrit par FadedSmoke

{Completed - #12 highest} I was walking on a path all alone at midnight. I was just wondering around, until I saw a guy in a hoodie. He was beating the pulp out of another guy and one more man was on the ground, he was not moving. I gasped. 'Is he dead?' Or he can be unconscious, yeah 'el' he is just unconscious not dead. Duh! Who would kill a guy? As I was proceeding with my thoughts, that hoodie guy turned his face towards me. My heart had a mini heart attack. I turned my heels to the opposite direction and started to run. 'Run Ella, run for your life' was what my mind was screaming to me. I took turns without thinking, that guy was now following me and guess what? I took a wrong turn and which ended up being a dead end ' You are so dead' I thought. So, I started to think what I said last time to the people I love. 'Good night mom, love you.' to my mom, 'Stop annoying me! I'm going to bed.' to dad which also mean I love you, 'See you later Lu, love you!' to Luana. Okay my good bye says I love them all. Now I can die in peace. Granddad I'll meet you soon in the heaven, if you are there. I was still in my deep thoughts until I saw his silhouette. As, he get closer, my heart begin to race faster. I closed my eyes, until I heard him say "Ella?" O to the M to the G, this person actually knows me. I opened my one eye and saw him due to the small light hanging in that ally "Errrrr'ick!" I squeaked and mentally face palmed myself. Even at this state I'm calling him Errr'ick. "I'm sorry your highness, what can I do for you?" I squeaked again while trembling. The next second I heard his fits of laughter. He was rolling on the floor, actually rofling. I was glaring at him but I realised that I'm not in a position to glare. So, I made puppy dog face for him to spare my little life. He stopped but after seeing my face, he started to laugh again. He tried to say between his guffaws "You..... your face .....was epiccc!" He started to gasp for air and had tears in his eyes.

A Mafia's Possession(Completed), écrit par Adaririchichi

"Would you have killed that young boy!? Over a fucking purse!?"I shot back. It was a stupid temerity but I was willing to take the risk. "I would do whatever it takes to show that I call the shots"He menacingly replied. "Even with you"His voice dropped to a dangerously low tone. "Now you are just acting like a possessive and dominating freak"I replied with a roll of my eyes and a hiss. In a fluid motion, he quickly grasped my braids, dragging it. My eyes widened and I held on to his arm, wincing. "That's because I am. I own you. You belong to me. I'll always be the one you lust for and crave for. And if you try to act otherwise, I'll make sure I make you submit to me whether you like it or you don't"Raphael huskily replied, dragging my braids more. His words felt so sensual and yet so dangerous. I became weak in the knees and my breathing became rapid in pace. "And what if I don't want to submit to your orders, what will you do huh?"I taunted him. "Will you kill me? Shoot me? Stab me huh? Mr Raphael!?" I knew if I were to be someone else, I would have been dead by now. Raphael looked like he was seconds away from hitting me but I knew there was no way he would do that. "I won't kill you"came his raspy reply with his voice turning malicious, laced with cruelty. He pressed his body against mine and his hands fisted in my braids curling against my scalp. Shit. It was becoming extremely painful. "I'll punish you" In the blink of an eye, I felt his lips pressed forcely against mine. * * * * * * What if the hero in your story was the villain? A dangerous dark romance tale of two star crossed lovers fighting to keep their marriage and love in the midst of various deadly plots. But sometimes, the price of love can be death. Updates every Thursday/Sunday

The Billionaire's Pregnant Ex Wife | ✔️, écrit par kxshintia

(WARNING: This is my first story btw. Some parts may be cringe or toxic, but I don't feel like changing anything at the moment) I watched as he frustratingly ran his hand through his jet black hair as he let out an loud sigh. "Axarii I do not have the patience for your childishness. I can no longer trust you therefore we're getting an divorce." He stated. That just ended my mood. "What! That girl doesn't even look like me, are you fucking blind? My boobs are not even that big! Just imagine Winston and I together, that's impossible." I screeched out and grabbed onto him. I mentally cursed at myself as I felt tears threatening to escape from my hideous eyes. I'm an ugly crier. He roughly pulled his arm out of my grasp. "I want you and your things out of here by tonight and at the company to sign the papers in the morning." "You can't be serious! How can you not believe me, your own wife over some damn fake pictures?" I looked at him only to see him blankly staring at me, not responding. I roughly wiped my eyes before any tears could escape. He would not see me cry. "I'll go but you'll just have to throw away or burn the clothes that you bought for me because I don't need anything from you." I mumbled as I turned away and headed for the stairs. "I don't need a wife that claims she has love for me when all she wants is to be around other men instead of her own husband." I continued to walk up the stairs, not bothering to reply to what he said, not bothered to wipe the tears knowing that he cannot see them. **** #2 ex - March 2024 #12 dominate - September 2023 #6 funny - November 2024 #1 darkness - November 2023 #5 plottwist - November 2023 #2 exwife- November 2024

Serendipity , écrit par Izzayy_k

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Pregnant by a Murderer, écrit par Giavannih

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Assistant of Mr. CEO, écrit par badbish34

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TRIGER WARNING 🔞+‼️ His voice is low and commanding as he repeats his order "LOOK AT ME" This time, he grabs your chin firmly, forcing you to meet his gaze. His eyes turned more cold, dark piercing and unyielding as they bore into yours. "I feels more terrified because of your gaze." she said unable to look into his dark charcoal orbs which turned more dark with moment. His expression darkens as he notices the fear in your eyes "You should be afraid", he growled " You belong to me now KITTEN, and if you displease me, there will be consequences." He releases your chin and steps back, his eyes never leaving yours. "UNDRESS," Seeing no movement in her he growls again "UNDRESS, OR I WILL STRIP YOU MYSELF, and TRUST ME KITTEN IT WON'T BE GENTLE," He chokes back a sob while his eyes glistens with emotions "I thought I lost you." he said holding her hand, his voice thick with emotion. W... Why ar.. are... you.. cr.. crying? she said with her barely audible voice due to the weakness in her body.. He hesitates, unsure if he should confess his feelings now but when he looks into her trusting eyes..he know he can't hold any longer now "Because.... I LOVE YOU" he wispers horasely placing a soft kiss on her head. "Say something, " he begs. "Ple... Please your silence is killing me." "I LOVE YOU TOO" She said looking at him with her teary eyes feeling a very strange but comfort emotion within her.. "B..but you...said y..you love m...me." She looks at him with her red swollen eyes feeling hurt by his sudden change of actions. He chuckled.. "I.. I trus.. trusted yo.. you" She said to him with her pleading eyes hoping to see some emotion again.. His smirks turns more wide as he said, " I knew it, " his voice low and menacing. "YOU SHOULD'VE KNOWN BETTER THAN TO TRUST ME. I'M THE MAFIA KING AFTER ALL. I DIDN'T KNEW BEFORE THAT I'M THIS MUCH GOOD AT ACTING, " He said laughing loudly like a menaic man.