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I'm Heroine

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Parts 9
Time 1h 43m

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Michelle Jones is Hollywood's golden girl-beautiful, talented, and adored by millions. On screen, she's the embodiment of perfection, but beneath the glamour lies a woman trapped by haunting secrets and a past that threatens to unravel everything she's built. After a tragic event leaves her smiling facade shattered, Michelle begins to spiral into a world of despair. But it's not just her own demons she's fighting-she's ensnared in the grasp of a man whose obsession knows no limits.

Damien Cross is a powerful and ruthless crime boss who becomes fixated on Michelle the moment he lays eyes on her. To him, she's more than just a beautiful actress-she's a prize, a possession that he'll stop at nothing to claim. To Damien, love isn't about affection-it's about control. And he's determined to own every part of her, from her heart to her very soul.

As Michelle tries to maintain control of her career and hold on to the life she's built, Damien's demands grow more intense. The rumors of Michelle's new movie role and her on-screen chemistry with a co-star fuel his jealousy, driving him to more extreme measures. He wants her all to himself, and he's willing to break her spirit to ensure it happens.

"You're mine, Michelle," Damien's voice is dark and possessive as he presses her against the wall. "No one else gets to see what's mine, touch what's mine, or even dream about what's mine. I don't care how many cameras or fans you have-I'm the one who marks you."

He leans closer, his breath hot against her neck, lips brushing her ear as he whispers, "Say it. Say you're mine."

Michelle's heart races, torn between fear and the undeniable pull of his presence. But even as she struggles to keep her independence, a shiver runs down her spine when he seals his claim on her skin, leaving no doubt that in Damien's eyes, she belongs to him-and him alone.All Rights Reserved

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Behind Closed Doors by Brooklyngirl1026

I never thought my life would be like this; trapped in a dark room and scared for my life. A blindfold was wrapped around my head, covering my eyes, making me completely blind and on high alert. My breathing was ragged and I could smell the mold that was most likely covering most of the room. My hands were tied behind my back, my feet tied together and I was sitting on the floor, propped up against a wall. I heard a slight shuffling across the room that was coming closer to me. I tried my hardest to keep my breathing under control to seem confident and fearless, but in reality, I was shitting my pants and squealing like a scared little girl on the inside. To say I was terrified was a drastic understatement. I was petrified, shaking with fear, but they were not going to know that. "Who are you?!" I demanded. If I was going to die, it would be with the name of my kidnapper. A voice boomed closely to me, "Well, if I told you that, this wouldn't be any fun." **************** Skylar James, a 24 year old girl, is kidnapped by a very well known gang who has a vendetta against her family. In an attempt to find light in her situation, she makes friends with one of the members. Logan Grant was forced into the gang at the young age of 16. He was abused until he became emotionless and ruthless, so that one day, he could rule the gang. Everything was going smoothly until Skylar is brought in. With a blindfold wrapped around her head, he instantly feels bad for her, though he cannot show it. Afraid of getting caught, he shows no emotion while others are around. Though, behind closed doors is a whole other story.

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𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐒 [𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒] by hcvwritess

*38 CHAPTERS EDITED* [WARNING] THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREME GRAPHIC CONTENT AND IS NOT MADE FOR A LIGHT READ _ I lift my hand, holding my pistol to his chest, hovering over his heart. He stares at me, emotions spilling out of him. Emotions I can't decipher. He leans closer, the tip of the barrel pressing into his skin, just above his heart. "Do it," he whispers, inches from my face. I hold his gaze, while his hands snake under my shirt, grazing my skin. "I dare you," he lowers his voice, so gently, "Shoot me." My finger curls around the trigger, an inch from pulling it. I glare into his eyes, "You're a fucking monster," I whisper. He nods, "I know." "You kill without remorse," I spit. "I know." "I hate you," My finger screams at me to pull the trigger. "I know." "I'm disgusted by you." "I know," he inhales, letting his forehead rest against mine. His gaze falls to my lips, "If you want me dead, then kill me, pull the trigger." - It's no longer a question. My morals are gone, leaving nothing but a monstrous killing machine. Any hope for some sort of sympathy, some regard for life is nonexistent. I want death. I want to be the bringer of death, and the essence of slaughter. - Rhea Windsor, the newest ruler of Ovantasa after her parents- the former king and queen were assassinated. Her mind in the pits of despair guided by vengeance, leaving nothing but a body of handcrafted slaughter and within that madness, she comes across a man made for killing. The ruthless killer known as Elijah Anton, who forces her to turn her back on her morals and grip on sanity. What happens when she realizes she wasn't as innocent as she thought and teeters on a heart of purity and blinding hate? When perfect becomes unattainable and her flaws take it's place? | THIS BOOK CONTAINS | Heavy Sexual Content Extreme Violence Sexual Harassment Mentions Of Sexual Assault Suicidal Thoughts

The Billionaires Dark Love by 3Apricity

"Please dont do this, I don't want it. Please." I plead with him but it's no use. He walks over to me and slams his hand on the wall next to my head, making me jump. "Turn around." He speaks slowly in a low tone. I don't move out of fear and stare at him. "NOW!" I jump and slowly turn around. I feel him move my hair to the side and puts it on. He turns me back around, smiling. "Now, that wasn't so bad." He pauses staring at me. "Make sure you never take this off. Do you understand? Never." He says in a commanding tone, looking into my eyes. I nod silently, he stares at me and gently kisses my cheek. "I will be back for you later." He turns and leaves the room. Once I'm sure he is gone, I go to the mirror. I look at my neck and see it... A leather collar with his name inscripted on it . Damien ***** If you think this is a happy story, it's not so beware. This story includes dark love with obsession and an extreme possessive dominant male.

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To Breathe Again by SurvivingLioness

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I never thought my life would be like this; trapped in a dark room and scared for my life. A blindfold was wrapped around my head, covering my eyes, making me completely blind and on high alert. My breathing was ragged and I could smell the mold that was most likely covering most of the room. My hands were tied behind my back, my feet tied together and I was sitting on the floor, propped up against a wall. I heard a slight shuffling across the room that was coming closer to me. I tried my hardest to keep my breathing under control to seem confident and fearless, but in reality, I was shitting my pants and squealing like a scared little girl on the inside. To say I was terrified was a drastic understatement. I was petrified, shaking with fear, but they were not going to know that. "Who are you?!" I demanded. If I was going to die, it would be with the name of my kidnapper. A voice boomed closely to me, "Well, if I told you that, this wouldn't be any fun." **************** Skylar James, a 24 year old girl, is kidnapped by a very well known gang who has a vendetta against her family. In an attempt to find light in her situation, she makes friends with one of the members. Logan Grant was forced into the gang at the young age of 16. He was abused until he became emotionless and ruthless, so that one day, he could rule the gang. Everything was going smoothly until Skylar is brought in. With a blindfold wrapped around her head, he instantly feels bad for her, though he cannot show it. Afraid of getting caught, he shows no emotion while others are around. Though, behind closed doors is a whole other story.