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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"He was chaos. She was calm. Together, they were the storm I couldn't stop reading." - Wattpad Reader ⚠️ Disclaimer / Trigger Warnings This story is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences (18+). It contains themes and content that may be triggering to some readers, including: • Explicit sexual content / intimacy • Strong language • Physical violence • Street fighting / blood • Mental health struggles (panic attacks, depression, PTSD) • Suicidal ideation / attempt • Alcohol use Reader discretion is strongly advised. If you find any of these themes upsetting, please take care of yourself first.

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?

It was Friday night or Saturday morning I think. But I was was awoken by some snoring. It was loud. I thought it was my broken alarm clock that made a deep alarm but when I opened my eyes I froze. Next to me I saw a huge Black thing that was furry and had huge crooked sticks pointing to the other side. It took up the whole other side of my room. I quietly shuffled out of my bed, put my foot on the carpet and tried not to make noise. My door was closed so I tried to open it but it made a creak. There were two neon green lights glowing. At me. The creature then switched positions and stood up which made move backwards. It moved closer. There was no more room. I fell to the floor. It came to my face.

..."Sir.. please take me down. I'm tired" "You're tired? Okay. Just one last thing" And without any warning, i sent a whip flying softly across her body, leaving a red line against her white skin. "Ooww Dario!!" And another. "Fuck!" Last one. She says nothing, only lets tears run down her face. I untie her and hold her like a baby. Carry her to the bedroom and lay her in bed...

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(COMPLTED) When a quiet college student moves into a decaying apartment building on the edge of the city, he doesn't expect his new neighbor to be the daughter of a forgotten infernal line. But Neriah, the demon girl next door, hides behind soft smiles and drawn curtains - until strange noises, black feathers, and whispered names of the dead begin seeping through the walls. As the boundary between the mundane and the infernal collapses, both neighbors are dragged into a conflict older than the city itself - where love, guilt, and damnation blur, and every heartbeat sounds like a warning from hell.

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.

"He thought I was his fiance when he pushed me in his bed". She was just the quiet florist girl-delivering roses, not trouble. But when she stepped into the mansion with that bouquet, he mistook her for his runaway fiancée. And when the city's most feared mafia lord makes a mistake... he never lets it go. But was she really mute or pretending, it's still a mystery.

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Sasha Waybright, she just moved out of her parents house, her parents wanted her to stay but she thought if she did she would still feel like a burden even though she was their daughter. She chose this big mansion that was on the other side of town, her parents gave her a lot of money even though she declined the offer, but ever since she moved in the place it just felt off, like someone still lived there. One night, Sasha was thirsty and woke up in the middle night, she went downstairs but with every step she took she heard a rumbling sound get louder. She finally made it downstairs and saw two figures. "Who are you.."

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"He was chaos. She was calm. Together, they were the storm I couldn't stop reading." - Wattpad Reader ⚠️ Disclaimer / Trigger Warnings This story is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences (18+). It contains themes and content that may be triggering to some readers, including: • Explicit sexual content / intimacy • Strong language • Physical violence • Street fighting / blood • Mental health struggles (panic attacks, depression, PTSD) • Suicidal ideation / attempt • Alcohol use Reader discretion is strongly advised. If you find any of these themes upsetting, please take care of yourself first.

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