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"Dante." And there it was. The dreaded middle name. My body immediately freezes, my eyes trained to my plate and my hands frozen in the air, my drink hovering over the table. I quickly take a sip, putting it down before looking over all my siblings. 

We all knew that the middle name meant hell for us. 

They all divert their looks to their plates and I look towards my father. He casts his look away and there's only one person left for me to look at. I squeeze my eyes shut, before opening them and allowing them to instantly land on the voice calling me. 

"Yes, Mother?"

She was angry. I knew it. But the way she didn't even reply made me scared. 

And I never got scared.All Rights Reserved

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Her Breaking Point by AuthorOliviaGrace

He had rules for a reason, or thats what he said. I did something wrong I got punished. I spoke out of turn, I got punished. I looked at him or ate without permission, I got punished. Haven thats what they named me funny isn't it? Ironic really. They named me Haven because my mom would say I was her 'Safe Haven'. What a pile of shit that was. She left willingly, she didn't depart because of some tragic accident. My father didn't kill her. She left because she was a coward who didn't want kids. As soon as my older brother went to college she left. I knew she hated me. I was the product of her love with another man. A constant reminder that her life didn't work out the way it was planned. He who ever he was is a phantom in its own. A deep rooted fantasy never going to come true. My brother left, my mother left, my grandma ignored, and my father broke. They let me give up hope on escaping and then decided to play hero. But I haven't forgotten everything I went through. Guilt consumes my brother but I don't care, you don't get to leave and then buy a reprieve of trying to save someone who has been dead for years. Besides lets just be honest I reached my breaking point long ago.

kairos | 18+ by -darlingsinners

Silas' hands caressed me carefully, while meticulously torturing me with every lick of his sly tongue. The image of Aries' eyes as he knelt down in front of me wandered into my mind, the tight grip of his hands as his tongue licked every inch of release off of me. My mind wandered to Demios' angry gaze while he pounded into me mercilessly, his hands gripping onto my thighs. I spread my legs a little farther, allowing my fingers to wander. I rubbed the aching spot while I moaned louder as the image of Hades' envious eyes watching me while Silas tied my hands back filled my head. My back arched as I felt my release inching closer and closer... - Hades, Demios, Aries, and Silas Drakos have been searching for a girl that could handle every single one of them. Hades with his need for control, Demios and his protective nature that borders on obsession, Aries and all that comes with his loving nature and submissiveness, and Silas whose psychotic tendencies are always right around the corner. But now things have changed, they've found her, and she's currently operating on their brother in the emergency room. Enter Juliette Blake, a twenty-three year old doctor whose life is boring and predictable. With a lazy slob of a boyfriend and a constant cycle of the same day constantly repeating she longs for something different, something exciting. She gets her wish when a gunshot-wounded man and his brothers come barging into the ER. Everything she knows is about to change; her job, her sanity, and most importantly her sex life. But will she be able to handle the danger that comes with the Drakos family? [regular updates] © -darlingsinners 2023

Tempted by shygirl7

I held her waist to keep her from falling I knew she was female from her petite waist. I looked down at her, her hazel green eyes captivating me, I was so lost in her eyes all the noise around us seemed to diminish. My breathe was caught in my throat just by looking at her beauty. I tore my eyes away from hers and looked at her face, she was the most beautiful thing in the world! Her black hair hung just below her shoulders her small frame was perfect, she was gorgeous. I wanted, no needed her to be mine. She was mine, she was my mate and she was perfect. She stepped away from my arms I held the urge to just grab her body and bring it back to mine. "Hi...are you Ryder?" Her angelic voice questioned. "Uh yeah you are?" You are mine I thought. "I'm Destiny your cousin." My world seemed to have fallen apart with those four simple words.

The Crimson "Gentleman" by tipsydreamer

🔞 Renée is a woman. And her job? To be a male escort. Known as René. That year, she cried out, "There's a ghost!" and threw herself into his arms. The moans behind the door became their unspoken secret. She was like a porcelain doll, delicate yet haunting, stirring ripples in his young, darkness-steeped heart. The first thought that flashed through his mind was: destruction. Twelve years later, his father brought her home again. His mother collapsed outside the bedroom door, dead from a sudden heart attack. And in front of her, he sent his father to his final rest. He hated her. For making him lose his parents, leaving him utterly alone. For enchanting everyone around him with her beauty. For stirring the emotions he had long kept still, for shaking the unshakable, for making a man who ruled over everything lose control. He tormented her, humiliated her, desperate to prove that she meant nothing to him. Yet, he never once thought of letting her go. Because twelve years ago, he had said, "Let's always be together." 🎩 Why do beautiful things exist? To be possessed, then destroyed. Is it the beautiful woman who brings ruin, Or the hands that reach to claim her? Or merely the tide of longing, boundless, unrestrained? By the banks of the River Lethe, she stands, a solitary poppy, Her breath a whisper of ruin, her touch a kiss of dust. Who drinks her essence will fade, body and soul, into the void. It is not love, nor hatred, Not life, nor death, Not desire, nor sorrow. At the edge of oblivion, the flowers bloom, never to wither.

Siblings by Hjc0703

[Completed] There's three of us. Triplets. We all have each other's backs. There's me, Maeve. The one with red eyes. People call me a murder. Satan. Evil. Anything really. All I cared about was not them. Certainly not them. Those people didn't matter to me. What mattered was my other two siblings. Everything I have ever done, was for them. Even if they don't realize it. Even if they think I was the big bad monster. To the world, I was a cold heartless monster but to my siblings? I was loving sister. I was there if one of them have a nightmare. I'm there for them. There's Damien. The oldest out of us. He's the one with white eyes. The one who people who also call Satan and evil and all of that bullshit. You ever wonder if those goddamn bullies got tired of bullying other people? I do. Not the point, stay focused Maeve. What was I saying? Oh right, Damien. He likes cars. Building, tearing them apart, spray painting them, anything about cars. Then there's Angel. Sweet, sweet Angel. She's the youngest out of the group. She has blue eyes, different from us. She's the lucky one, per say. The one who doesn't get bulled. She has the personality like a five year old but we love her to pieces. Me and Damien try to protect her against the evil's of the world. She shouldn't go through that like we did. At least she has a normal childhood, or some part of normal. We didn't have the best childhood growing up. Well, me and Damien didn't. Mother gave Angel the best childhood she ever wanted. Sometimes, only sometimes when she was drunk or whatever with her stupid boyfriend did she punish Angel. That was once every blue moon. She was convinced me and Damien had Satan in us. While Angel, well she thought that Angel was an angel from Heaven. Now, let me stop rambling. This story will be an emotional roller coaster. Especially since we get sent to live with our older half-brothers. Mentions of self-harm, abuse, rape, miscarriage, violence, cursing, suicide attempts.

Never【Dante X Reader】[ Completed ] by Mariko_Akiyama

CONTENT CONTAINS : DRUG USE HARASSMENTS VIOLENCE & STRONG LANGUAGE IF YOUR EASILY TRIGGERED OR UNCOMFORTABLE, DO NOT READ!! • " What are you doing?, Let go of me! " " No matter what you say, I won't leave you! " " Let go of me! " " I already did that once, I will never let you go again " " Do you know what you're saying?! " " Listen to me! " " You have me wrong " " I never stopped loving you " • As a royal member, I am responsible of a lot of things. Princess life is not as easy as you think, except when you have two older brothers. Father was sick for a few months and I've been taking care of him ever since he got it. I was diagnosed with insomnia by our court physician, having trouble sleeping is also a problem for me. After father's 'recovery', he decided to arrange a banquet which I refused but he's stubborn and proceed as a 'celebration' for his recovery, a long with grandmother's birthday. All five kingdom's are invited, somehow, one prince caught my eye. I Never knew he was the one. Who is this prince?, Will the princess have a smooth journey with this prince?, How will it end?, Will the prince be the Knight in a shining armor?, Or the one that only do as his father told? Read this book to know. [ Completed ] Started : 12th January 2020. Finished : 4th July 2020. [ Highest Ranking : #136 in Aphmau ] [ #52 in Dante ] [ #1 in Dante X Reader ] Disclaimers : I do not own ANY of the characters only the ideas, they belong to a youtuber called Aphmau, I don't own any of the songs either or the pictures, except Y/n, it belongs to you. There are a few characters that I OWN. My OC : Xelora Kiselyov Catherine Fox Ash Lee Mandrell Natalie Rosetta Mandrell Coraline Alycia Jones Mariko Akiyama

Burning for Him by brinasabs

Nate's life? Not fine. Diagnosed with bipolar disorder, he's trying to keep it together one day at a time. But then there's Damien-walking chaos in human form. Charming, cocky, and hotter than the sun, Damien has this talent for getting under Nate's skin like no one else can. Worse? He's tempting. Like, moth-to-a-flame tempting. And those stolen glances Damien gives-like Nate's the most precious thing on earth? They're not helping. Damien is off-limits and trouble-a heartbreak in human form, the ultimate fuckboy. But resisting him? Feels impossible. And if Nate's not careful, Damien might burn his whole world down-and Nate might just let him. Or Nate's life is complicated enough without Damien-his brother's best friend and walking temptation-making everything harder. They've spent years toeing the line between childhood friends and frenemies, but lately, Damien's relentless charm and those maddeningly intense looks are doing things to Nate he'd rather not admit. He hates that infuriating jerk and may love him more than he wishes.

Caught in a mess by RuthMPhilip

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The Story Of My Brothers by Kaho1107

Why do people fall in love? Why can people get hurt by love? How can love heal people? Why does love hold such power? I don't know why people can fall in love. I never knew that love could be such a powerful force; it can be complicated but also beautiful at the same time. To love and be loved by someone must be an amazing feeling. I can see that from my brothers as I witness their love lives. I will tell you my story-no, scratch that-I will tell you stories about my brothers. The stories that helped me understand how beautiful and powerful love is.

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Her Breaking Point

He had rules for a reason, or thats what he said. I did something wrong I got punished. I spoke out of turn, I got punished. I looked at him or ate without permission, I got punished. Haven thats what they named me funny isn't it? Ironic really. They named me Haven because my mom would say I was her 'Safe Haven'. What a pile of shit that was. She left willingly, she didn't depart because of some tragic accident. My father didn't kill her. She left because she was a coward who didn't want kids. As soon as my older brother went to college she left. I knew she hated me. I was the product of her love with another man. A constant reminder that her life didn't work out the way it was planned. He who ever he was is a phantom in its own. A deep rooted fantasy never going to come true. My brother left, my mother left, my grandma ignored, and my father broke. They let me give up hope on escaping and then decided to play hero. But I haven't forgotten everything I went through. Guilt consumes my brother but I don't care, you don't get to leave and then buy a reprieve of trying to save someone who has been dead for years. Besides lets just be honest I reached my breaking point long ago.