Ruptured Souls

Ruptured Souls

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Our Third date That night when I got home there was a note on the bed. Wear this meet me in the back. I rushed did a quick shower, light makeup and threw on the tight red dress with cute black heels. My hair was in a slick back ponytail so no need to worry on hair. I quickly went to join Niklaus. My backyard already had beautiful scenery vibes but this was amazing. He created an outdoor night picnic. Roses surround where we'd sit together on the black blanket. Container with food nicely stacked, two wine glasses and red wine. He'd been dressed up as usual, his a very stylish man. Niklaus and I took a sit after he give me a soft peck. " Lets began where we left off." "Hmm... your darkest secret?" He grew tense, remorse covered his face. I use to be domestic I wasn't full on just would flip sometimes. I don't tell girls usually cause I'm not that man anymore. It took a lot for me to change. But I would never go back to that." "My ex was domestic, it took a lot for me to leave. But I don't see in you what he had in him" I gave him a weak smile. "Your turn babygirl." "Fine. But don't laugh or joke. I'm being dead ass." "Promise." "I can see and talk to ghost." He was about to start laughing. Which made me a little mad. "Yeah...black people don't see ghost" with that he laughed. "Racist. It's not about your color" I said rolling my eyes while my arms remained folded. We all see what we wanna see and we all choose what we don't wanna see." "Your so serious." "Deadly." Felicity 23 years old The finest Crime Scene detective in New York Has a gift that can also be a nightmare. She was warned once but she doesn't remember. Now something is coming... Niklaus 24 Owns his companies and basically all of New York Has a crew that deals with pretty illegal things His been with Felicity for two years now. See her worst and helped her through it. But can he help her for what's coming and will he stay with her after .....
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"Would you have killed that young boy!? Over a fucking purse!?"I shot back. It was a stupid temerity but I was willing to take the risk. "I would do whatever it takes to show that I call the shots"He menacingly replied. "Even with you"His voice dropped to a dangerously low tone. "Now you are just acting like a possessive and dominating freak"I replied with a roll of my eyes and a hiss. In a fluid motion, he quickly grasped my braids, dragging it. My eyes widened and I held on to his arm, wincing. "That's because I am. I own you. You belong to me. I'll always be the one you lust for and crave for. And if you try to act otherwise, I'll make sure I make you submit to me whether you like it or you don't"Raphael huskily replied, dragging my braids more. His words felt so sensual and yet so dangerous. I became weak in the knees and my breathing became rapid in pace. "And what if I don't want to submit to your orders, what will you do huh?"I taunted him. "Will you kill me? Shoot me? Stab me huh? Mr Raphael!?" I knew if I were to be someone else, I would have been dead by now. Raphael looked like he was seconds away from hitting me but I knew there was no way he would do that. "I won't kill you"came his raspy reply with his voice turning malicious, laced with cruelty. He pressed his body against mine and his hands fisted in my braids curling against my scalp. Shit. It was becoming extremely painful. "I'll punish you" In the blink of an eye, I felt his lips pressed forcely against mine. * * * * * * What if the hero in your story was the villain? A dangerous dark romance tale of two star crossed lovers fighting to keep their marriage and love in the midst of various deadly plots. But sometimes, the price of love can be death. Updates every Thursday/Sunday

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