(Warning: This virtual book contains torture, slight depression, sexual scenes, vulgar language, and certain other things. If you are one of the faint of heart or do not wish to find these books, I suggest you click away. Reader discretion is advised.)
He laughed lightly, the sound laced with amusement and slight curiosity. "How cute..... But why shouldn't I?" He asked, eyeing her with his dark eyes in a small and playful way.
"Well if you don't, then I'll tie you to the bedpost, like I said earlier." She warned, her own eyes filled with seriousness as she placed a hand onto his still clothed chest, keeping herself close to him. She was brave and bold, even dominating when needed, and Dark couldn't help but admire that.
He leant close, his own condescending smirk staying light with amusement, his lips growing closer to hers, though he kept himself distant. "Now is that a threat, or a promise?" He questioned, his gaze never leaving those deep brown orbs that had somehow entranced him.
She simply chuckled at this, her own seriousness fading into a calm and wanting gaze. "Can't it be both? A threatening promise? It does have a nice ring to it after all." She said, waiting for him to subdue to her will, knowing it would be slightly difficult, even if it was her doing the work.
He laughed again, this time a bit more amused than before. If she believed she could just make him break like that, she had another thing coming. "It's hardly threatening, little Angel. After all, I doubt you'll actually deliver on that promise."
(Heya guys. This is a book I created from the inspiration of a friend I had done a roleplay with. I got the idea to make the roleplay into a book after talking with this friend for a few moments. I really hope you all.like this.and don't report me. -,u,-)
*Completed*
"No smart move.. I suppose I can trust you on this.." He said in his deep voice
leaving my hand.He didn't need to tell me that.. I was so taken by his presence and voice that I Couldn't move even if I wanted to..
He pushed me down to the ground by holding my shoulders.
I felt his body going away from mine, his heat disappearing, scent fading..
I heard footsteps and saw his figure coming in front of me..
His tall masculine figure walked to the chair in front of me.
He took off his suit and placed on the chair. He turned to face me, sitting on it
dominantly.. Like he owns the damn world..
He started rolling up his sleeves to his elbows, his eyes not leaving me.
I froze in my place as he gazed at me intensely. I couldn't bring myself to look
into his eyes but I felt his gaze on me.. Observing my every move.. Closely,
Very closely..I am sure he could feel my raged heartbeat and my fast breathing.. And even
the slight shaking of my fingers beside me.
His gaze on me was suffocating and too intense to ignore..
I looked into his eyes and my heart stopped pumping blood for a moment and
went wild the next as my brown eyes met those electric blue orbs..
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She is a bad news.. She is a nightmare.. She is a Street fighter.. Not just any but the best among them.. She is hellfire and holy water.. That depends on how you treat her..
She is not the one you wanna mess with.. She can make your life a living hell..
She is not just any other girl.. She is Argyl..
If this is her, I will just let you wonder about him...!
Started on: 2nd August, 2017.
WARNING : It has violent scenes and deaths. You have been warned.