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Reads 46,644
Votes 1,095
Parts 47
Time 11h 8m

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abused badboy badbuisness boyxgirl clover eros fosterhome goodgirl humor italian orphan romance sin sincity sineros violent

Oil and Water, that's what they were.

A pure refreshing glow followed Clover everywhere she went, like the rain she washed away the bad and left behind a clean sense of contentment. The good was in everyone and she made it her goal to find it. She was everything pure in the world, however don't let her gentle naive nature fool you, the darkness had surrounded her for years, she just found a way to welcome it.

A dreadfully toxic aura surrounded Sin Eros to the point of no return. Like an oil spill he tainted the good leaving behind a thick, unhealthy trail. He didn't care to see anything in anyone, he had a small circle that he trusted and if you were expecting to be friends think again. Rage and chaos were the lovers that made him, with no regret a sin was brought into the world.

Life had given up on two children leaving them to survive within the four walls that could only be described as hell; the system. 

Oil and Water dont mix, and neither do Sin and Clover. The childhood sweethearts are a mess of uncalled for blows, quiet first kisses, and heartbreak. 

When her only protection from an abusive foster system is sent away, Clover is left to protect herself from a world she was never meant to be in. 

Sin will resurface and when he does his Clover will not be the un bruised little girl he left her as, and wether or not he stays to protect the girl he fell in love with at just ten years old will be entirely up to him. However a Sin that Clover had never known will arrive along with all the danger that surrounds him, the time will come for her to decide if the man is worth the danger.

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drugs
sexual scenes
violent scenes
violent language
physical and sexual abuse
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One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

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Stuck | 18+ by whyyoucarebitch

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Octavius

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."