The Worst Way #Wattys2015

The Worst Way #Wattys2015

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"All you'll ever be is an object for pleasure. Are you ready for that?" "I don't see any other way." Is that all they'll ever see me as? A brunette girl that can rock some lipstick and give a good handjob? What about me? What about Nyla? Nyla. Abused and in fear most of her life until, at the young age of seventeen, decided she had enough. Running away to a rundown motel doesn't sound bad to the average person but in this town that's where all the men go for their daily pleasures. But in this cathouse Nyla, ironically, finds herself foolishly and naively in love. "I've always dreamed of having a family but the more I think about it the more idiotic the idea becomes." "A mom and dad or a baby?" "Both." "I'll give you a baby" he chuckled. Warning- Abuse, drugs, mature language and graphic sexual content.
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**** Mature content**** "You wanna know why I'm angry?" He said in between the kisses. "Because of you" He said as he continued and my body tensed and shivered. "Every time I think I have control over myself and decide to leave this place... to leave ... you. I stop and walk back like a puppy" He said turning me around now. "Every time I meet someone, I compare them to you. Every fucking time I remind myself that you're an enemy, I want you even more" he said and I knew that this was one of the hardest thing for him to do. He and neither I like to talk about how we are feeling or face reality. Yet he still did it. "What the fuck are you doing to me Mia Bella?" He whispered with his forehead on mine and our lips inches apart. "Kiss me" I replied • • • Mafia, drugs, weapons, and all the dangerous and abnormal you can think of is what Alexandra Salvatore has to deal with on daily basis. But will that stop her from having the most rare yet desired & powerful thing in this world? Will it stop her from finding love? An action/romance story based on imaginations and imaginations only, don't try any of this shit cause you'll die. No but seriously don't go around throwing knifes, shooting people and drinking JackDaniels every day. ------------------ Please note that this story has: • Strong language • Violence • Mature themes If for some reason it bothers you, just click away. It's simple, I promise. For the rest of you lovely people HELLO AND WELCOME FEEL FREE TO BRING PIZZA. Oh yeah for you grammar freaks I'm from Sweden so there might probably will be some grammar/spelling mistakes. Just feel free to correct me if you're that kind or JUST IGNORE IT. Nothing will happen to you if you do.. I promise. The story is complete! RANKINGS #1 in love (2018-07-02) #1 in crimefiction (2018-07-02) #1 in romance (2018-07-02) #1 in guns (2019-06-23) #1 in weapons (2019-06-16)

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