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DARE (Mature/18+) (Delena/Semi Fanfiction)

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"Come here, my little one." "Yes, Mistress." I took the chain of her collar again and tugged it. She sat up. "On all fours." She placed her hands on the ground, walking on her knees with me to a place where there was more room. I could see the wonderful wounds I had created on her back. They must've stung still. I stopped walking and tugged her collar again. She quickly sat down on her knees, still with her hands on the ground. The smile stayed on my face when I could see those drowsy eyes looking at me desperately. "Praise me." I demanded. She quickly bent to the ground.

"I love you.. You're the best thing that ever happened to me. All I can think of is you, all the time. I didn't know what to do with my life until I met you, Mistress. I don't deserve you. I deserve nothing. I am nothing. You may treat me however you want. You may hurt me, just for your pleasure. You may do anything, just because you feel like it." "Go on." "...I love you. I'm obsessed with you. You're all that is on my mind. Sometimes I just want to.. look you up, just to see you. I have." 

"What do you mean?" "It's nothing, Mistress." I quickly pulled up her chin. "That's not what I asked." "I.. I try to see if you're home when I walk past your house." I looked shocked at her. I quickly pushed her over. "You what?! Have you never heard of privacy?" Selena let herself fall to her side, covering her head. She was genuinely scared. I clenched my fingers around the handle of the cane, but then let it slip it out of my hands. The sounds of wood crashing against a wooden floor sounded through the room. Selena startled, looking at the cane. She quickly got up on her knees again, placing her forehead on the ground. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm not doing it again, ever. You deserve privacy. You do."

THIS BOOK IS MEANT FOR 18+ READERS. DO NOT REENACT OR PARTICIPATE IN THESE SORTS OF ACTIVITIES IF UNDER 18, TOO INEXPERIENCED, UNKNOWN TO THE COMMUNITY AND GENERAL RULES. (PM me if you need advice.)All Rights Reserved

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Her new life by imcrazyyourpoint

Takes place in a different time beginning of the 1800s Men can discipline and control their wives. They are considered property. Updated frequently *daily if possible * unedited. Typically every 3 or less part will contain smut 🔥 in title. (I really suggest reading the end of not quite though) Not edited! Part of 1 of series Contains:spousal abuse, gore, and death. "I don't care if she was asking for it. You are a lady; you will act and hold yourself as such. It isn't your job to defend yourself; it's mine. You are a lady with a husband; your husband speaks for you in public. You embarrassed me! You are incredibly lucky I didn't decide to go outside the church, get a switch, and spank your ass right outside the church and not in the comfort of our home. Now, slide off your garments." He says to me, leaning over the dresser, that the paddle is within reach. I glance at the door. "Don't fucking think about it. Take off your garments now." He says it plainly at me as he watches my hesitation. "Please. I won't do it again; I'll listen. I promise." I plead with him as tears stream down my face. "Oh, you will be. You arent even listening to me now. Take them off now and lean on the edge of the bed." He says he is rubbing his hand over his lower face in frustration. I knew he easily overpowered me by over 100 pounds. I knew he wanted me to do it. I didn't want to make matters worse for myself. I slide my underwear off in humiliation. Leaning over the edge of the bed. I bury my face in the mattress. I hear his shuffling steps on the ground as my dress is raised over my waist. The cold air hit my lower half. I can feel his presence behind me. My arms sit by my waist, firmly holding onto my dress. "Move your arms above your head and keep them there." He snaps at me suddenly. I shake as I bring my hands above my head. "Count." He says this before the harshness of the paddle slams into my skin.

A Deadly Love- Book Two by chloblla

There are worse things than death. ___ "What is wrong with you?" I seethed. She had my back against the wall, pinning me down so I couldn't move. She was much stronger than me, even when I used my strength to get out of her embrace. I held her gaze and I knew that she was gone. There wasn't an ounce of goodness left in her body. She laughed at my question. Of course, I knew what was wrong with her. But I have to find a way to get her back. "What is wrong with me? Ha, nothing sweetheart." she told me with a smile on her face. "I'm just having a little fun." "Yeah, and fun for you is killing innocents," I growled. "Oh, I hate to say this to you but they aren't all innocent." I finally broke free of her and I dropped her to the floor. I held her down with both arms while I was on top of her. All she did was give me a smile. An eerie smile that made a shiver run down my spine. "I should kill you for what you've done," I whispered. "I should make you pay." "Oh, but Sebastian, you won't," she said. "You know why? Because at the end of the day I'm still me, and you will never hurt me, will you?" I hated that she was right. I couldn't kill her. My mind told me that it would be the best to do it but my heart told me otherwise. I mentally cursed at myself for letting this happen to her. "Elora, I know you're still in there." I said. She was still on the ground, but she was not resisting which seemed odd. "She died a long time ago," she said finally. "Alongside her love for you." ___ Book Two in the "From Death to Life" Trilogy #13 in Bloodlust

The Mating Rights by Tayabug00

"I'm not going to apologize for you being my mate because I would rather have no one else but I do wish you didn't have to deal with the hardships", I tell her, sincerely sorry for the stress she now has because of me. She puts her head down again and stares at our hands. I place my other hand on her palm so that her hand is sandwiched between my own. She smiles, still looking down and places her hand on top of the hand sandwich I made. I take my hand and place it underneath her chin. I push upwards so that she's looking me in the eye. She gives a small smile then her eyes well up. A few tears cascade down her cheeks. I wipe them away wishing they had never appeared. Taya whimpers then bites her bottom lip, I assume to keep from crying any further. I place my hands on the sides of her face and lean in. Slowly I place a kiss on her forehead, then her nose then each cheek. She closes her eyes so I press a kiss onto each eyelid. Then the corners of her mouth. Finally I kiss her lips. Jesse and Taya are soul mates, their love developing rather quickly but is their love strong enough to make it through the mating rights? This book contains mature content. Please do not read if you are sensitive to violence, sexual scenes, adult language and other mature content. Have a nice time.

My Abductor, My Submissive 16+ by She-stay-lit

College break takes a turn when Aria Lanes get abducted and hold captive by a man she later finds charming then soon desires. Her abductor was paid to kill her, but for an unexplained reason, he wouldn't, but he choose to protect her from any danger. Aria couldn't resist admiring his elegant posture, muscles, turn-on, and good looks wanted to be more closer to him. He couldn't resist that she couldn't resist him, so he craved her. Her flawless abductor had a rule, and she had to submit herself to him to get what they both wanted. Warning: Sexual explicit, expletives and violence, 16+ - What a menace! "You can't do that, Lorenzo!" I growl at him. He smirks viciously at me. "I own you. I can do anything to you, my Kitten," he says, dominatingly, then leans over me, rubbing his hardness against my wettness as I pull my hands in desire. I can't with the torture I want him to rail me! But I was still too close to my release when he left me, so I'm going to cum either way, but it won't feel the same. Of course, I will feel pleasure, but I want his help with it. His hardness rubs against me, going over my wetness but is not entering me as I want him to. "T-this is what you're going to do all d-day?" I mutter, knowing this is torture, and he's getting pleasure from it. "Yes," my warm liquid explodes out of me, making me roll my eyes to the back of my head, causing my back to arch in bliss. "Ah, you did it," he growls before he starts beating his hardness against me. I want him inside me! No, no, I can't do this shit. I begin to whine my hips against him, but that isn't good enough for my liking. He continues to beat his dick against me faster, and I start squirting all over him. My heat, exploding. Shit! I need him. - P.S Most of the chapters are not edited, or correct. This book was written when I was in high school.

The Velvet Room | ✔ by DevilishWritings

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~ Photo perfect submissive ~ by zoeyjade14

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Venomous Mistake by Kernia_

Venomous Mistake This is Marco and Clara's brutal/sexy story. Clara Revenge was my goal-to take down the enemy. I've trained under my Uncle, but everything crumbles when my foolish heart starts beating for a man I shouldn't want. Rule one-seek vengeance for my parents and disappear. One ludicrous mistake, and he has me-punishing me and forcing my secrets out. I'm on a mission, but the heart wants what it wants. I'm running, and he is following. Even war can't stop love, can it? Marco One look at the black-haired mamba, and I knew she was trouble. My life has been nothing but void with the pulling of triggers and following rules. I wanted her until she betrayed me. She lurked in tall grass like the snake she was and struck when no one expected her to. She sought revenge, and now she is on the loose. You know the saying, "If you want something, go get it. Period." It's what I did. She made one mistake, and I've got her right where I needed her. Is my punishment enough to unravel her secrets, and will the world turn against us in the moment of love? Two things were certain: Clara Aguilar's fangs are sharp, and her venom is poisonous. This book contains: Mature Themes Strong Language Abuse Death 🎖#13 in bratva 🎖#6 in trafficking Cover created by Kernia_ Written and edited by Kernia_

Complications (MxM) by StxnedWriter

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Double trouble:Evading the wolves book 2 by imcrazyyourpoint

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My Somatic Vamp |Jenlisa G!P by McStudios_com

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Her new life

Takes place in a different time beginning of the 1800s Men can discipline and control their wives. They are considered property. Updated frequently daily if possible unedited. Typically every 3 or less part will contain smut 🔥 in title. (I really suggest reading the end of not quite though) Not edited! Part of 1 of series Contains:spousal abuse, gore, and death. "I don't care if she was asking for it. You are a lady; you will act and hold yourself as such. It isn't your job to defend yourself; it's mine. You are a lady with a husband; your husband speaks for you in public. You embarrassed me! You are incredibly lucky I didn't decide to go outside the church, get a switch, and spank your ass right outside the church and not in the comfort of our home. Now, slide off your garments." He says to me, leaning over the dresser, that the paddle is within reach. I glance at the door. "Don't fucking think about it. Take off your garments now." He says it plainly at me as he watches my hesitation. "Please. I won't do it again; I'll listen. I promise." I plead with him as tears stream down my face. "Oh, you will be. You arent even listening to me now. Take them off now and lean on the edge of the bed." He says he is rubbing his hand over his lower face in frustration. I knew he easily overpowered me by over 100 pounds. I knew he wanted me to do it. I didn't want to make matters worse for myself. I slide my underwear off in humiliation. Leaning over the edge of the bed. I bury my face in the mattress. I hear his shuffling steps on the ground as my dress is raised over my waist. The cold air hit my lower half. I can feel his presence behind me. My arms sit by my waist, firmly holding onto my dress. "Move your arms above your head and keep them there." He snaps at me suddenly. I shake as I bring my hands above my head. "Count." He says this before the harshness of the paddle slams into my skin.