Confessions of an ex-Convict

Confessions of an ex-Convict

  • WpView
    MGA BUMASA 2,492
  • WpVote
    Mga Boto 76
  • WpPart
    Mga Parte 14
WpMetadataReadOngoing6h 2m
WpMetadataNoticeHuling na-publish Tue, Jun 4, 2019
WpInfo
Fiction
Action and Thriller
Jeffrey Holden is every policeman's nightmare; he's devious, extremely intelligent and devilishly handsome. And it's because of these three characteristics that Jeff has landed himself on the West Truman Police Department's (WTPD) most wanted list since the first time he stole an original Seurat from an encrypted vault. You see, Jeff isn't your average guy. He's a brilliant con man and steals priceless items for a living, giving him just as notorious a name on the streets as among the elites of the city. Cars, jewels, paintings, you name it; Jeff's unstoppable. The police have been searching for him for the past four years and he has not left so much as a hair behind, much less any fingerprints. But of course, living the life like that isn't so easy. And Jeff is just starting to figure that out.
All Rights Reserved
#110
trick
WpChevronRight
Sumali sa pinakamalaking komunidad ng pagkukuwentoMakakuha ng personalized na mga rekomendasyon ng kuwento, i-save ang iyong mga paborito sa iyong library, at magkomento at bumoto para lumago ang iyong komunidad.
Illustration

Magugustuhan mo rin ang

  • The Game [Jeff The Killer x Reader]
  • Mind Control
  • Heart Killer (Jeff the Killer x Male! Reader)
  • Sick Little Games
  • Indecisive (COMPLETED)
  • The BAU Badass
  • Blue Line Heart
  • Alexa ↠ Corbyn Besson
  • Stolen | d.s

I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T

Karagdagang detalye
WpActionLinkMga Alituntunin ng Nilalaman