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Mr Bodyguard

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Czas 10h 47m

Odsłon 6,785,542
Głosy 173,476
Części 42
Czas 10h 47m

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"Luci I wanted to-"

"Don't f*cking call me that," Lucifer interrupted, speaking in a monotonous voice, whilst staring intently at the marbled floor beneath his feat. 

"It suits you though!" Dior defended in a giggly tone, but his expression did not change. 

"I said don't f*cking call me that."

"You can even give me a silly nickname if you'd like," she proposed. 

Silence 

"Eh, you'll learn to love me one day."

Little did she know, he already did.
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After the kidnapping and torturing of Dior Delilah Hamilton, the only daughter of the biggest mob boss in New York, Dante Hamilton, her father had no choice but to hire a full-time bodyguard for her, otherwise known as : Lucifer Alistair.

Dior Delilah Hamilton
Despite how the world has treated her, the contagious smile on her face never faltered. Bringing joy to those around her was her addiction, and the innocent aura surrounding her can never go unnoticed.
With 3 older brothers, and a mafia man for a father, she was protected beyond belief. 
Or so they thought... 

Lucifer Alistair. 
His name itself causes the strongest of men to shiver in their boots. 
And boy did he live up to his name. 
He'd been let down all his life and learnt to never expect anything from anyone, because everyone will leave you in the end. His mind was set. He was to be a lone wolf til his last breath. 
Broken, misunderstood, heartless, soulless even, Lucifer could not be fixed. 

That was until Dior slithered her way into his shattered heart, and vowed to make it whole again.
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Damian, the king of the biggest clan of the country, if not the continent! His plans of being free and away from the shit were ruined and he was thrown in that world, forced to rule it. Ruthless when it's needed and clever as no one around him, but not quite keen on to be the head of the mafia. Evelyn is the pure soul, with the past so horrible that is still hunting her dreams and the future, which promises her even more danger. Their meeting was something none of them expected and it changed everything forever. *** "Damian!" She screamed and hit him on the chest. "Are you serious? Are you really saying that?" Her already damped eyes poured the hot tears. "I'm serious!" He hissed. "Let me go!" She wiggled in his arms and he loosened his grip. "Are you out of your mind?" She screamed. "No, it's you who is out of the mind, for thinking you could fool me." He said and gulped seeing how the rain soaked her completely and that silk dress clinged to her bare body. "You were in the house while everyone was fighting outside. You sneaked in my office! Tell me what information have you sent!" He spat. "I... I have done nothing... Just locked the door." She trembled, afraid of everything and everyone now. "Is that so? Okay." He laughed. "When I'm done with you, you will sing everything." He hissed and grabbed her again. "Damian! Let me go! You are scaring me!" She was now hysterical. "That's good." He growled and opened the car door, which Evelyn didn't notice how got in there. "What are you doing." She screamed but he didn't pay any attention to her pleas and shoved her in the backseat, locking the car again. *** Mature content. ©All rights reserved.

My Boss autorstwa ynaffitE

And there I stood, with my mouth wide open, my hands shaking, and my legs frozen. My boss looks up from his victim that is laying dead at his feet before wiping his bloodied hands on his shirt. As he saunters over to me, with a devilish hint in his eyes, all I could think about was how freaking pissed I was for my own body betraying my mind when it told me to run. I take a deep breath and close my eyes as he reaches his red stained hands towards my face, knowing this could be my last moment on Earth. Bracing myself for death to happen upon me, I clench my eyes shut tighter and curse myself for not being more brave. You might be wondering how I've ended up in this situation. Well, it all started 6 months ago, when I met the gorgeous stranger who now is holding my fate in his hands....

Lilah autorstwa AshlynPope

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Ziyah : His Haunted Heart autorstwa QueenJalexia

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Don't Touch Her autorstwa RosePetals017

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DIABOLIC SERIES 1 Simply put, this story is about a boy who calls himself the Devil and a girl who has gone through hell. Being 'happy' doesn't come as easy to Emma Carter as the people around her tell her it should. There's glimpses of it, there's things she finds funny, but actual happiness? She wasn't sure if that existed. Healthy coping mechanisms were never something she was taught, even after trauma and grief change her daily life. To say the very least, Emma Carter was reckless with her own life. That wasn't exactly something that Xavier Wolf liked. The Wolf boy, true to his name, was a feral force of nature not many liked to taunt. While his mouth got him in trouble and his fists got him arrested, his heart earned him the girl that sat in the back of his photography class, even if he's convinced he's no good for her. A girl Xavier knew he'd protect, even when the worse of his dark thoughts came to pass. That's without knowing about the darkness in Emma's own mind. *** "I'm at the point of exhaustion in my life, where I need a stronger word than fuck." Emma sighs, cheek resting on her fist. Xavier Wolf smirks, leaning back in his chair. "Aren't you adorable."

Built for Sin autorstwa writeforher

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Damian, the king of the biggest clan of the country, if not the continent! His plans of being free and away from the shit were ruined and he was thrown in that world, forced to rule it. Ruthless when it's needed and clever as no one around him, but not quite keen on to be the head of the mafia. Evelyn is the pure soul, with the past so horrible that is still hunting her dreams and the future, which promises her even more danger. Their meeting was something none of them expected and it changed everything forever. * "Damian!" She screamed and hit him on the chest. "Are you serious? Are you really saying that?" Her already damped eyes poured the hot tears. "I'm serious!" He hissed. "Let me go!" She wiggled in his arms and he loosened his grip. "Are you out of your mind?" She screamed. "No, it's you who is out of the mind, for thinking you could fool me." He said and gulped seeing how the rain soaked her completely and that silk dress clinged to her bare body. "You were in the house while everyone was fighting outside. You sneaked in my office! Tell me what information have you sent!" He spat. "I... I have done nothing... Just locked the door." She trembled, afraid of everything and everyone now. "Is that so? Okay." He laughed. "When I'm done with you, you will sing everything." He hissed and grabbed her again. "Damian! Let me go! You are scaring me!" She was now hysterical. "That's good." He growled and opened the car door, which Evelyn didn't notice how got in there. "What are you doing." She screamed but he didn't pay any attention to her pleas and shoved her in the backseat, locking the car again. * Mature content. ©All rights reserved.

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