17 ways to die
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"Look at me, whore" he growled
and I felt a stinging sensation,
realizing that he'd just slapped me. Hard. I could taste blood where the skin split on my lip.
"You think you're better then all this?
You think I don't know how to handle white trash? There's still MUCH for you to find out about me, you'd better not get to curious."
My anger seethed, but I lowered my eyes and I didn't say anything.
It's never good to argue when he gets like this.
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Silent Cries |✔|
"What happened?" he asked sternly. She sat still and made sure her hood was covering her bruised cheek. He noticed her unease like no one else. "Nothing." She answered. He mentally noted the scratchy sound in her voice. He carefully walked towards her while shaking his head. "Who is hurting you?" WARNING: Adult content, strong language, violence, and a lot of sexual content. This story is graphic and may be too intense for some readers. I suggest readers 17 and older. Read at your own risk.Concluída
My Broken Girl (Bad Boy)
"I'm not a beautiful, I'm ugly". I said as he holds my hand. "Your beautiful and your broken". He said as he rest his head on my forehead. "They say 'She's beautiful, but broken'. I am broken and I always will be broken". I said as he pressed his soft lips on mine. "Not for long". He said as he holds my chin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story had inspired me to write this, so, don't steal my storyline. Warning! There will be violence There will be self harm There will be bad languageConcluída
Serenity
"I thought..." she swallowed, "I thought I was just another girl to you." My heart fucking shattered. I pressed my lip against the corner of her mouth, not kissing her fully, just worshipping her. "Kamari, I could spend a thousand lifetime with you and it still wouldn't be enough," I whispered. "I'll never be strong to walk away from you, you're the only thing I'll remember even if I forget everything else." "I don't deserve that." She whispered, a tear slipping down her cheek. "Let me decide that." "I'm not the same anymore Sawyer." Her voice broke. "And I'll spend everyday of the rest my life trying to put you back together, stop trying to push me away or find flaws in yourself."
Sick Madness
"Please let me go " she cried, her voice trembling with fear. "Shhh, don't waste your energy, love. Keep it for the real game " he said, coming closer to her. She turned her face away in disgust. "Oww, look at yourself, feeling disgusted and all. Just wait, darling, how I turn this disgust into pleasure you beg to get again and again, day and night" he said, sliding her hair away from her face. His breath hit her face, making her shiver. "You won't get away with this " she said, trying to be brave, but her voice was cracking. "We will see, love " he said in amusement, eating her earlobe. Stalking her was not enough; never enough. Seeing her from afar, not having her beside , not being able to touch her was insane. He deserved her; he deserved her all. She thought she was overreacting but her intuition was right; it always was right, only if she stayed away from him, she wouldn't be in hell, which he called love. Triggers: sextual content , manipulation, rape , self-harm , toxic love Note: This story is a work of fiction and is intended for mature audiences only. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and themes of obsession and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. Please read with caution
I've Got My Eye On You
My now ex-boyfriend and I got in a recent fight. It started off verbal but then he hit me. He left me with bruises and in tears. So I ended things with him. Once night I was walking home from the bar and I saw him with a group of friends. "Presley, isn't it nice to see you?" He said. As I was about to start walking the other way, someone placed a hand on my lower hip. "You okay babe?" A male voice said. It was my enemy.Concluída
He Owns Me, I Own Him
"Don't EVER walk away from me or else." "Or else what?" "Don't test me bitch." SMACK. I had a straight face still. "When are you gonna learn your lesson?" "NEVER. I like the pain." I say crazily. What's wrong with me? ⚠ WARNING-INNAPROPRIATE ⚠Concluída
My Day Off (Completed)
His eyes were glossy and I saw a tear run down his cheek. I brought my hand up to his cheek and wiped his tear away with my thumb. I caressed his cheek and brought him upstairs to my bedroom. I opened the door and we sat on my bed together. I faced him and looked him straight in the eye. "Will you please tell me what's wrong?" I asked in a soft voice. He took a deep breath, looked me in the eyes and spit out the 4 words that broke my heart. "My parents abused me."Concluída
Beyond The Exterior
Before I could walk away completely, he grabbed my arm and pushed me against the wall. My wrists were caught in his grasp as he placed them above my head. I tried my best to avoid eye contact with him, knowing that if I didn't, I'd fall under his spell. My face held a blank stare not trying to give him the satisfaction that he actually had an affect on me. His cool breath spread across my face while his eyes roamed over my body. "Why the fuck do you make it so hard for someone to like you?"I kept my mouth closed irritated that he was actually talking this way to me."How hard is it to show some consideration for others?" "That's rich coming from a nigga who when he first met me, didn't even shake my hand. You're an arrogant, egotistical, asshole, who thinks the only place for a woman is on your penis." "At least I'm not a self centered, power hungry, bitch." "Fuck you."Before I realized what happened, his lips were on mine. The sweet taste of mint gum was being absorbed by my taste buds. Coming down from my high, I pushed him away. Both of us touched our bottom lips looking at each other in confusion.Concluída
"What happened?" he asked sternly. She sat still and made sure her hood was covering her bruised cheek. He noticed her unease like no one else. "Nothing." She answered. He mentally noted the scratchy sound in her voice. He carefully walked towards her while shaking his head. "Who is hurting you?" WARNING: Adult content, strong language, violence, and a lot of sexual content. This story is graphic and may be too intense for some readers. I suggest readers 17 and older. Read at your own risk.
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