We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
In love with the plugs daughter

In love with the plugs daughter

  • WpView
    Reads 3,072
  • WpVote
    Votes 78
  • WpPart
    Parts 10
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing16m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 28, 2019
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
Daddy noo you can't do this i love him " I cried looking at danger's beat up face. His lip was busted and his eyes were swollen shut. "Karmen you don't know what love is. This man the main person i conduct business with slept with my daughter my only princess. And everyone in this room knows what happens when you betray me!" My father said in his strong spanish accent. "Death" i whispered and started crying cause i already knew . That was the only way out "Romo take her to her room." My father yelled. He did as told and flipped me over his shoulder. " no let me go..please Daddy don't do this...
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Flirting With Fire ✅
  • Valenci: Never Lose Me
  • Love Me For Me
  • How We Met
  • 𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕟ℙ𝕠𝕣𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕖 " 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕖𝕟 𝕄𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕒𝕘𝕖" ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕖 ℝ🔞
  • Rivals to Romance
  • Pregnant by the Mafia Boss ✓
  • Lust and Revenge
  • TAINTED SOULS

Ivy has been groomed to be the first female Don of the Greyson mafia since she was little. Her whole life revolves around preparing herself for the role. From all the combat training she had endured, to pursuing business in college. It was all in anticipation for this role. But fate had another plan for her when she met Luke, a man who saved her and ultimately showed her what she's been missing in her life. Now, she has to decide if her ambitions are worth letting go for a shot at love. * * * "I'm sorry I hurt you." I choked out the words. I truly am sorry. I'm fighting against myself so hard by now to not show him how much I yearned for his approval. He takes two step forward, closing the gap between us and his hand reaches up and seize my throat, forcing me against the wall. His grip wasn't soft and loving, but filled with pain and bruising truth. He leaned closer and I felt his hot breath fanning my ear. "Not good enough, princess." My hands started shaking, I fisted my skirt, trying my best to compose myself and stop that lone tear that's threatening to escape. His rough palms gripped my face up to meet his raging eyes. I can see the bottled up rage and frustration bubbling to the top, threatening to spill over. But I also see that burning desire, the same one I'm fighting against. He wants me. But he also hates me. Two conflicting emotions together, battling inside him. "You're angry." "No shit, Sherlock." I can tell he wants to hurt me, physically, emotionally, just as much as I have hurt him. And yet, whatever remnant of care that he possessed for me is holding him back. Forcing him to push back that need to inflict pain. "Use me." "What?" His harshness falters a little, surprised at my words. My trembling hands slide against his hard chest, feeling the heat of his boiling rage. I lean closer, my lips brushing lightly against his ear and I whispered. "Let it out. Punish me." • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Started: Oct 10, 2021 Finished: ???

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines