ABDUCTED SERIES: Backy Walton (On-going)

ABDUCTED SERIES: Backy Walton (On-going)

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Faith Claré Buenavista, a cunning, fiery, nasty 'well sometimes', and saductive machine gun mouth, had only one thing in life: is to have her freedom from her parents. To get away from what they call 'Home'. 'Home? Prison, you mean?' She feels opposite from what they said 'Home'. She feels suffocated, she think she cant breathe sane when she's in their, inside. It feels like hell. Para siyang nasa kulungan dahil sa sobrang istrikto ng kanyang mga magulang. And, she thought of running. She never thought of what will happen to her if she run away cause all she want was get the hell out of that prison-like house. She then met Backy West Smith Walton, a ruthless and often called 'Hitler' by his employees, short tempered, a walking-bomb, a fan of man of few words, and has ocean-like but tantalizing eyes and even though he has emointionless face and devil-like attitude he can still make women droll over him without doing anything businessman. In his 31 years of existence in his mother-land, he never felt alive, he never felt the loud pounding of his damn heart until he met Her. The one and only woman who can make his heart pound so freakin' fast, the only woman who occupied his mind and never leave's it alone, who can make his 'friend' rose and hard as fvck, and he dislike feeling that way to that woman. And he promise that if she keeps bugging his mind and make him like a love-sick-fool he will do the only one thing he can do to clarify what he really felt at her. Is to Abduct her.........
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Bawat kirot ay may katumbas na paghihiganti. Yes, every pain demands a payback. That's the first thing I learned when I loved him. Not consciously, not right away-but slowly, in pieces. He taught me how to love. His love was wildfire-reckless, consuming, beautiful in the way it ruined everything. I thought I was lucky to have it. I thought he saw something in me. Maybe he did. Maybe he saw the parts that were already breaking. He taught me how to bend the rules, how to silence the voice in my head that said "this isn't right." With him, right and wrong blurred until they didn't matter. Until all that mattered was staying close enough not to lose him, but distant enough not to drown. And then came pain. He taught me pain in a thousand unspoken ways. In words that stung more than silence. In apologies that came too late. In touches that lingered with regret. And pain... And pain. Again and again No fairy tale. No forever. It was never about soulmates. It was just... a story. A complicated, messy, painful story. But still, I gambled. I bet my heart on something that didn't deserve it. And in the end, that so-called love? It destroyed me. It didn't just break me-it broke everything I cared about. Everyone I loved. It burned through every soft thing I had left inside me. Because that love... Was disastrous. Behind the illusion of love hid everything I was afraid of: pain, betrayal, lies, manipulation. A heartbreak wrapped in promises. A knife dressed like a kiss. But here's what no one tells you: after heartbreak comes something sharper. Stronger. Revenge. And revenge-it's not sweet. It's not cold. It's best served hot. The kind of heat that doesn't ask for closure. It takes it. I, who was a he, now turned into a she. I will serve pain out of pain. Not to mirror the cruelty, but to remind the world: You don't get to hurt someone like me and walk away unburned.

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