on the run

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Time 17m

Reads 47
Votes 3
Parts 4
Time 17m

My name is miles Freeman and I can't keep my big mouth shut. One day my Mouth gets me in trouble and I have to skip town before the mafia takes my head.All Rights Reserved

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"Someone didn't get a kiss from his mommy today, huh?" I mock Jace with a smirk, my fists ready to punch. "You really have a death wish, don't you?" He asks me amused. "Yea, help me out a little?" I challenge him, he already thinks that i'm joking until he notices my dead serious face. His eyes twist into surprise, confusion and something i can't decipher. Let the fight begin. ___ My name is Bellatrix Williams. I'll make my life description as short as possible. I'm probably a mixture from psychopath and a sociopath, i haven't been to the rapist recently, sorry to the Therapist recently so i don't exactly know. I'm also a part from a streetfighting community but in school i'm a nerd so my past wouldn't find me or i'm a dead woman, literally. I have a lot of secrets, too many. My secrets are safe until i mess up, the alternative is my death, again. It's a game for my life. Will i survive? *contains inappropriate language

Marrying a stranger to save your family exposes many hidden secrets , And falling in love with him, puts you in so much danger, Is this love able to face all these? Or will there be downfall and hate?

' You lost the moment you chose to play' "This is a dangerous game you are planning...you should stop now." "What he doesn't know..ain't gonna hurt him. So shut that damn moth of yours, and do as I say." "What if he finds out?" "By that time...I would have already won."

You know the Peaky Blinders. The brute and brains. But we're the piss and vinegar. Someone has to make sure the coppers stay off our trail and who better to do it than us, the wives of the peaky blinders themselves.

"Why would a beautiful woman such as yourself put yourself in such a difficult position?" I do not answer. I'm a decorated police officer, his mafia tactics do not scare me. Smack " I asked you a fucking question" I spit out the blood that gathered in my mouth. I was hit again this time with more aggression. I got dizzy, and struggled to steady my vision. "Do you think I'm playing games with you, hm? Do you think I have time to waste?" I look up at him with hatred burning through my eyes, radiating my anger and tolerance. "No matter how much you hate it, you need me-" " I need NO ONE!-" "SO DO IT!" "PULL THE FUCKING TRIGGER" _________________________________________________________________________________ He never wanted to becoming the monster he is. He never intended to kidnap a woman against her will. But if your daughter was taken, wouldn't you do the same?

"I think you've already starved me enough, Amia, just one taste. I promise I won't bite." Marcello implored, his hands slipping gently between my thighs whilst his thumb slowly caressed my skin. ***** Amia embodied everything Marcello Ortega, a violent and dangerous mafia leader, loathed. She was his cock's itch, and the only way to get rid of it was to either destroy her or pin her against his bed, relieving his impediment. Amia was returning home from work late one night when she came across a critically injured man on the street and, being the kindhearted and unselfish girl she is, decided to assist. She had no idea that the man she had assisted was the vicious and callous underground Mafia leader, and she would soon find herself entangled in sweet yet deadly illusions. ********** Unedited! Exclusively signed to wattpad.

What if the wall you thought will protect you. has fallen what if the people you can trust have turned their back on you. and your closest become enemies and enemies become your great friend. Dear here I am again. taking the craziness out of my brain that bugs me a lot. hope I can make it til till the end. wish me luck. ❤️ I wanna give back all the credits to the original writer of KinnPorsche. All hands up to you "DAEMI". And also again i am borrowing your characters.. :,-)

"The last thing I need is my own family trying to dismiss and ridicule what I've been through. Just...when they're a small contribution to it." Cameron Newman, the man everyone knows to be dangerous, cunning, yet kind all at once. All of that, a side dish pure evil. As the mask he once wore comes off, family is truly tested in the battle of time. "I came here to close a chapter for good. Only for you to force it open and make me relive it."

"HEY," I shouted angrily which caused them to stop what they were doing and look at me as if I was crazy. "I'm talking to you dumbass let him go," I said while looking back at Dee. "Bella dear I'm in a very good mood today so run along before I change my mind," someone. Looking back to see if there's someone else he's talking to cause it sure ain't me. "Look here wannabe gangster I said let him go or I'll make you," I said in all seriousness.

Deny Defend Depose // a Luigi Mangione fanfic by wellthisissomethingg

I know I should walk away, keep my distance, and follow the rules. But every word he says pulls me deeper into his world-a world where nothing is as it seems, and the most dangerous thing might not be the man behind bars.

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"Someone didn't get a kiss from his mommy today, huh?" I mock Jace with a smirk, my fists ready to punch. "You really have a death wish, don't you?" He asks me amused. "Yea, help me out a little?" I challenge him, he already thinks that i'm joking until he notices my dead serious face. His eyes twist into surprise, confusion and something i can't decipher. Let the fight begin. ___ My name is Bellatrix Williams. I'll make my life description as short as possible. I'm probably a mixture from psychopath and a sociopath, i haven't been to the rapist recently, sorry to the Therapist recently so i don't exactly know. I'm also a part from a streetfighting community but in school i'm a nerd so my past wouldn't find me or i'm a dead woman, literally. I have a lot of secrets, too many. My secrets are safe until i mess up, the alternative is my death, again. It's a game for my life. Will i survive? *contains inappropriate language

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