Beneath Her

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"Suddenly her bed began to rumble as did her whole room. It was as if her apartment separated from the others and began frantically dancing. It stopped abruptly. It was silent again"All Rights Reserved

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Every night someone touches her skin - passionately, tenderly, almost lovingly. There can't be anyone in the empty apartment.... But she feels him. Afraid. And longs to feel those bold touches again. Fear mixed with sweet anticipation. Who is he? And what will happen when the secret is out?

She looked like an angel, but temptation had sharper edges. Her skin softer than the silk she wore, her body a siren's invitation-she was heaven wrapped in sin. He wasn't supposed to want her again. But rules never mattered when she was in his bed. She was elegance and recklessness. Beauty and bite. And no matter how far they ran from the past, it never stopped chasing them-especially when the chemistry still burns and the damage runs deeper than they're willing to admit. In a world of power, pride, and passion, love was never part of the deal. But obsession? That never really ended.

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Dripping Ink [Bendy X Reader] by Amberzoeheart

It was nothing but a dreadful demon that lead me to this godforsaken studio. A demon that only casted fear upon us all. Ink drips down these walls all day and it makes me sick. Depressing whispers fill all rooms to only give me the feeling of uneasiness. But I knew I couldn't go. I knew I was destined to be here. I, (Y/N) (L/N), knew that the Ink demon needed me. And that's the reason I came.... (This is a Bendy X Female!Reader. And I don't own batim). -Also this was my first story so don't take it too seriously. Started: 8th July 2020 Ended: 12th February 2021

I walk closer, grab her arm tightly, and lead her to my room. "What the hell is wrong with you? Let me go!" she says, trying to push me. I throw her on the bed forcefully, and she sits up, running to the door. I push her away and lock the door. I wrap my arms around her, push her back onto the bed. "Let me go! Stop it!" she says, slapping my hand. I pin her down and get on top of her, and she tries to push me away with her body. "Please, let me go! I don't want to be here! I hate you!" she says, kicking. I put my body weight on her, holding her tightly in place.

"WE NEED TO FUCKING CATCH HIM!" the bastard running behind me, yelled to his partner. It was was the middle of the night, I was running away, not caring about anything but getting myself out of this mess. I turned left and kept running as fast as I could, I've never been in this neighbourhood before. I looked around searching for any escape when I spotted an open window, fuck yeah. It was a bit high but I could manage. I climbed one of the trees close enough to the window and got in, It was a dark room, I looked around and almost choke on my own saliva from the shock. A little girl was sleeping peacefully on her small bed... ♡♡︎♡︎ She was the quiet girl, a nobody. He was the opposite a criminal, a well known one...He saw her just once and couldn't get her out of his mind.

Darkness. Darkness is all she could see. She woke up just seconds earlier, in a comfortable bed, but just a little squeaky. There was some light shining through coming from the little oval window in the top left wall. She sighs as she looks around the small, spaced-out room. She then spots folded clothes placed on a green padded, metal chair. The woman groans. The color of the shirt was dark green, the pants gray. She looks at her clothes seeing what she was wearing before was now a tank top and shorts. She looks around the room making it an idea to do. Then after taking a wandering glance around the new room, she got up. The bed made a squeaky mouse sound when she did, but the woman ignored it.

I stand by her bed. Watching her as sweat trickle a down her forehead and disappears in her hair, as she clutches the sheets to save herself from the monster she so desperately wants to get rid of. I watch her as she clings on to every string of hope that anytime, anytime her mother will come and save her from him. From me. _ Hello ladies and gentlemen! I am new to this and I will try my best to make this interesting and a story that is worth your time. And also please forgive me if I make some grammatical mistakes because English is not my first language and I am still learning. so if there is any mistake please correct me politely. THANK YOU FOR READING THIS MEANS ALOT TO ME!🤗🤗🤗

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