Beautiful Lies
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His Ruthless Temptation
I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.Hoàn thành
Den of Sins
Acting immorally against divine law.
Love Is Blind
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Happy Ending
This is a short story. It's hard to sum up a short story without giving too much away so I'll just say... this is a story of violence. Of love and hate. Of cages and freedom, both real and in our minds. This is a story of triumph and failure, right and wrong, heroes and villains. Good and evil. It's all a matter of perspective.Hoàn thành
Face Down (I've Had Enough)
She, trapped in an abusive relationship. He, desperate to save her. She, blinded by a sick kind of love. He, dying to take her away from all the pain. She, who's got to believe she deserves that life. He, who only wants her to be happy.Hoàn thành
Not Us 5: Isla & Brixton
When your cake eater husband thinks because he's your boss that he gets the final say on everything, every detail of your life, including when you end your 'happily ever after' with him. However, he's not expecting your best friend to come in, guns blazing, having your back since before he even knew there was an issue. Nor is he expecting his rival to swoop in and snatch you up before the ink is even dry on your divorce agreement. There's a one-year wait. Will he try to get you back? Will he succeed? Or will you move on to the arms of his rival? The man whose face and caring, slow approach, is making staying away from him...hard. Read on to find out Isla's story.Hoàn thành
The Wanted Unwanted
Being abused by some one you love is PAIN! Not being able to express and defend yourself is HELL! Running away from the cause of you nightmares who happens to be the one you love takes alot of STRENGTH and COURAGE! Seeing the cause of your nightmares staring right back at you after placing back the pieces of your life together is..... Join Avery on her hell of a journey IF YOU'RE NOT A FAN OF CONTROLLING MEN AND SEMI SUBMISSIVE WOMEN... DON'T READ!Hoàn thành
T O X I C | ORIGINAL
(ROMANCE ORIGINAL STORY) "You are my worst twisted nightmare, laced by the distorted beauty." When love and false comfort blinded the hazy truth. DISCLAIMER : I do not approve, glorify, romanticize any kind of abusive relationship. DO NOT STEAL OR CLAIM IT AS YOUR WORK. Copyright July 2016 by shewritespoets. Completed at Jan 2017.Hoàn thành
I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.
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