"I don't care!" is what always comes out of her mouth. Whatever you ask her, the answer will always be "I don't care!" She won't even look at you, her head is buried in her books, that she reads again and again and again. Her room is a library. She drinks so much tea you drink in one week, maybe. Music is her religion and a special book of hers is her Holy Bible. She hates going outside, she's never been to a party and her only friends are those from Tumblr or We Heart It. School is hell and so are the worm summer days. She loves winter, but her favorite days are the rainy days. She prefers to be alone watching movies or reading books then be in a crowed place talking to people. Her parents are proud because she's a straight A student,but little do they know about their daughter. The love of her life is a Homicidal, Sociopath, of course, out of a movie. Her laptop hides strange things, her mother will be scared of her daughters mind. She is scared sometimes of the things she thinks. Her twin brother ignores her, he is the "Party Animal" , the "Bad-Ass" from their school, so he thinks his sister is to lame to hang out with him or his friends, he acts like he doesn't even know her, like, everywhere they go. A great life she has, right?
BOOK 1
𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄, 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐆𝐒, 𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐇𝐎𝐋, 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒, 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄
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"𝘕𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭ish 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴."
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"Enough!" I yelled but before I could breathe in I was pinned to the wall. I gasped. Staring into his dark blue eyes made every bone of my body weak. He smirked, knowing exactly what he did.
"You got too comfortable with me, doll but I didn't show you what Ace can really do." He mumbled. He broke the eye contact we were having and leaned closer to my neck. My heart beat was racing his and each breath he took sent electricity all over my body. I bit my tongue, scared of what my brain could make me say. "And I don't think you want to know," he whispered so close to my ear sending shivers down my spine. I took a deep breath, trying to collect my thoughts.
He moved back to stare into my eyes, wanting to see his effect on me but I didn't give it to him. I smirked, pushed my chin down and looked up at him. "You're all talk, Ace," I whispered, not even blinking. I saw the gulp that rose in his throat, growing my smirk. "Even when I am under your grip, you're still under my control."
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♚ TROPES ♚
Dark Romance
Mafia Romance
Forced proximity
Enemies to lovers
Love triangle
Living together
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14.08.23: 2 Dangerous
12.03.24: 2 lovetriangle
26.11.24: 1 action-romance
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