Beyond the Bare Essentials
  • مقروء 1,333
  • صوت 7
  • أجزاء 10
  • الوقت 38m
  • مقروء 1,333
  • صوت 7
  • أجزاء 10
  • الوقت 38m
مستمرة، تم نشرها في أغسـ 23, 2019
للبالغين
*WARNING CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT AND FORCED CONTENT*

               This story was created by me at work while I was working the fitting room. You have been warned so don't complain.








When 23 year old Triston Marche, the owner of a multi billion dollar gun company is presented with the opportunity to join the human trafficking business this already sick and twisted man does not hesitate. He hides his secret profession from his wife for around 3 years until one of his prostitutes come out as pregnant with his child. Before too long she goes missing and one week later her body is pulled  from the Tallahassee river. While on a business trip he runs into 19 year old Anastasia Hemlock, his curiosity gets the better of him and he kidnaps her. After 3 weeks of her denying her kidnapping and the reason she is there, he forces the one thing he stole her for. Which in turn, forces out of her shell. Triston is in for one hell of a ride when she kills his ex wife and burns down his house
جميع الحقوق محفوظة
قم بالتسجيل كي تُضيف Beyond the Bare Essentials إلى مكتبتك وتتلقى التحديثات
or
إرشادات المحتوى
قد تعجبك أيضاً
My Ex - Crush بقلم thefadedwhite
65 جزء undefined أجزاء مستمرة
"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.