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Something's wrong, I can just feel it.

"Are you okay ?" Ebony says instead, concern etched in her voice.

"Yeah of course I'm fine. " She replies whilst lifting her hand to place it on Ebony's shoulder almost trying to reassure her, but it clearly doesn't work. 

As for me, I see something I hope I would have never seen and my heart falls to my stomach as my chest begins to tighten. 

I grab her arm. 

As soon as I do that she lets out a pained squeal and I just know my suspicions are right. "Amber..." she whispers, looking at me pleadingly, begging me with her eyes not to say or do anything irrational. 

Slowly, I turn her arm over so her palm is facing upwards and lying there like an unwanted stench on her wrist, is the purple and blue shape of a hand. At that moment my heart shatters into a million pieces for my best friend stood helplessly in front of me.All Rights Reserved

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She's My Curse by LaylaMango

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

The Bet by TryOnoNi

"I thought we were going to talk?" I yelled angrily and kicked my shoe across the room. "I'm not talking to you when you're like that. You know where to find me when you've calmed down." She responded without giving me a second glance. "Fine, just forget about it then!" I screamed and kicked the other shoe away. I slumped down on the couch and flipped on the tv, turning the sound way up as I sat stewing in my own anger, glaring past the tv. I didn't even notice Leah coming back down before she snatched the remote from my hands. "Right, real mature Aurora ." She scowled and turned off the tv. "Hey give that back! I was watching that!" I yelled as I jumped out of the couch to get it back. Leah hid it in her back pocket to keep it away from me. "Oh right because that's real mature." I mocked as I tried to reach around her only to get my hand slapped away. "No way, not before you stop acting like a child." She replied and kept slapping my hands away. "Dammit Leah. Give it back!" I hissed annoyingly as I charged forward, pinning her to the wall. "Now will you give it back?" "No." She said and rolled her eyes. I reached behind her only to be twisted as Leah reversed our positions. "Are you done?" "No." I smirked as I realized some of my anger had gone away by our banter. "Too bad, then you're not getting it back." Leah huffed and pinned me a little harder to the wall. I held her gaze as she looked at me with annoyance. "I'll just wait till your arms get tired then." I teased. "Fuck you Aurora." She sighed and pushed away from me. Leah walked towards the stairs again and before she could reach for the remote I snatched it from her pocket, running away from her. "Hey!"

Moving In by _CallMe_Crazy

Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."

Lost In You by Kmcleod__

✗ "I'm sorry," I choked, the tears spilling down my cheeks. He shook his head and pulled me closer again. "Don't be sorry, just work on getting better," He said, rubbing calming circles on my back while I cried into his chest. His arms tightened around me and he pressed his lips against the top of my head, making me cry even harder. "I had never meant to hurt anyone. I just wanted to be good enough," I whispered. The guilt weighing heavy on my shoulders. "Briar," He said quietly, "You're so much more than good enough." ✗ Meet Briar Martin. She's popular, rich, smart and pretty, add a perfect boyfriend to that list and her life couldn't be much better, right? Wrong. Briar's life is spiralling out of control, and it feels like no one can see her struggle. No one can help her. At least, that's what she thinks before Tyler Grey walks into her life, turning everything on it's head. Tyler is mysterious, charming, and drop dead gorgeous, but does he have what it takes to save Briar from her downward spiral? And what happens when he's the one who needs saving? Can these two broken people fix each other, and find peace with themselves? Or are some things broken beyond repair?

Beloved Hate by ciaestix

Prologue I - I no Aksh it's--its not what you, I lo--- there was and is only you ." she sniffled when she said that. "Sure sweetheart I believe if I was and is there forever,Now give me what I want" I grabbed her arm and took her towards my car. "Please Aksh it's--it's hurting" she cried. "Oh yeah" I retorted back with pure sarcasm "Did it hurt when he filled you up with his- " It gave me pure disgust just thinking about it and I can't even tend to make it a sentence. I opened the door and threw her in the back seat and hovered over her. She settled on her elbows and cupped my cheeks with one hand "please Aksh trust me I don't want to hurt you please give me some time I'll come to you and tell you everything please now is not the time please Aksh" I chuckled addressing her words. She didn't wanted to hurt me , All these coming from a traitor, a snake who left me for a guy's dick and years later I caught her doing the same . If she's a snake then she's my customised snake. Am not letting her go at any cost. "You know what" I wiped her tears and placed her hair locks behind her ears "This time I won't let you go I'll fill you up with my baby again , yes you're correct right here only. And take you to my place so you won't dare to take pills after our deeds, then we'll get married in the next 3 months, then no motherfucker can let only touch you but can't even bat an eye on you." She tried to get away with my hold but I slammed my lips on her pinning her down .................

Changes by JusticeClouse

"Anya?" I say stepping into her dimly lit bedroom. Anya was in the corner hidden by the shadows. "Go Away" she said sadness laced in her voice. "Anya what's wrong?" "Go Away!" She shouted angrily. "Are you okay?" I ask "Leave me, alone!" "No! what's wrong, Anya answer me!" "Get the hell away from me!" She threated "Answer me!" I plead "Get. the. hell. away. from. me" "What's wrong?" "like you care" "I am your friend . I do care. please tell me what's wrong" "Now you care. You didn't before. Now get away from me. I never want to see you again!" She stormed up to me and shoved me out of the room into the wall before she went back into her room slamming the door behind her. Anger and worry build inside me and I knocked on the door. "AMBER!" She shouted "Tell me what's wrong. I'm here for you" The door slammed open Anya stood in the doorway she wiped a tear from her face with her hand before I heard a click. She stepped out of her room holding a shiny, black handgun. Anyas face was tear stained and puffy. I stepped back but ran into the wall. "Get. the. hell. Away. from. me. Amber. green" she threatened. I look at her one more time then I glance at the shiny object in her hand. I grabbed her armed hand and lead it toward my forehead so the weapon was pointing at me.

White Noise by jacqueline31

Kate Blanchard rarely goes outside of her comfort zone - especially when it comes to boys. Between her younger sister who's desperately trying to find herself and her mother who can't get out of bed, boys are the last thing Kate needs to think about. But when she finds herself staring into the captivating eyes of JD Whitmore, he becomes the only thing she CAN think about. When she's with him, every worry in her life begins to fall away and it seems as though JD is the only thing keeping her together. But the more she gets to know him, the more Kate begins to struggle to stay afloat. And maybe, just maybe, JD is drowning her in more than just love. ~ ~ ~ PREVIEW: His eyes narrowed at my upward turned lips, and I quickly tried to mask it with a frown. It was too late though. His clasp on my chin tightened, so hard I almost jerked away. "Do you find this funny, Katie?" I tried to say "no," but my lungs were so deflated and his grip on my chin was so tight that I think all that came out was a moan or mumble. His eyes, positioned right in front of me, were like two mesmerizing whirlpools, sucking me in. In a resolute, velvety voice, he said, "Good." Then, he snapped my entire head to the side with just a flick of his wrist so he had easier access to press his lips against my ear. Tightening his grip even more firmly around my chin, his other hand came up to wrap around my clavicle, his long, strong fingers creating cavities near the nape of my neck. "Because the next time you refer to yourself as boring or plain or average," he growled. "I won't be so forgiving." ~ ~ ~ ***TRIGGER WARNING*** This book contains overall themes and specific scenes of abuse and assault. Please read at your own risk. If you are currently in an abusive relationship, or find yourself relating to the abusive aspects of this story in any way, please know that you are NOT ALONE and there is help available. National Domestic Violence Hotline: 800-799-7233 Lots of love to you all.

The Text by ShaynaRWheeler

"You are a worthless piece of trash! We should've gotten rid of you when we had the chance!" My abusive dad shouted, slapping me with all of his might. My name is Chloe Adams. Both of my parents have abused me my entire life. I'm covered in bruises, cuts, and burns from head to toe, but I've learned how to cover them up. Sometimes I wonder if I will ever escape this hell hole. "Yeah you should've." I agreed, whispering under my breath. "What was that!?" He yelled even louder than before. "N-Nothing." I stuttered, afraid of his reaction. I don't want to be pushed down the stairs again. The last time that happened, I broke my wrist. They didn't even take me to the hospital. I had to bandage it myself. "That's what I thought! Go fetch me a beer!" He ordered. There comes a moment when you don't want to stop. When you don't want to get better. You just don't care anymore. Read to find out how one small yet huge text can change Chloe's outlook on this magical journey we call life.

A Demon's Mate by awkward_teen_02

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Reckless Fearless Careless | ✓ by myreadingaddictions

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She's My Curse

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.