Why Women Burn
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The experiment.
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.Concluida
Ajax (Book 1 of the Reincarnation Series)
***Currently being edited and updated.*** I held onto my gun until all the blood in my hand had gone back into my arm. My knuckles were as white as snow, and I watched as the person whom I used to hate was getting brutally beaten to death, and I couldn't do anything about it because that was the plan. It's funny how feelings change over time. I tried to stay calm, I had to for the sake of all those poor girls, but they let out a blood-curdling scream, and that was my last straw. I wasn't going to let anything happen to the person I had slowly fallen in love with... I can't... cause if I do, I'm no better than my mother. **** Alexandra Slick, or more famously known as Ajax, is one helluva mafiosa. Her mother, the head of an all-female mafia, is a woman who takes other girls and women in need under her wing, to give them a home, and a better life- The same way she gave to Andra. Or is that all just a facade? Andra's stuck between a moral dilemma between sticking to her family, even if they weren't connected by blood, but still... Who is telling the truth? The facts, or the stories that she grew up with? Then... then came in Marcus Dane- the man who changed it all. For good or for worse? We'll find out.![𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 || 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒎 [𝟏𝟖+]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/388391101-256-k223472.jpg)
𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 || 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒎 [𝟏𝟖+]
They watched her from the shadows-three men drawn to Jasmine in ways they couldn't explain. But it wasn't just wanting. It was a blinding obsession. When Jasmine wakes in their world, everything she knows unravels. The lines between fear and desire blur as she begins to see the pieces of them they try to hide. And as love starts to grow in the darkness, she realizes that every secret they keep has a price. Because obsession always comes with consequences-and theirs are just beginning. (This is the first book in the duology 'The Dark Addiction' - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I will be updating regularly As often as I can :) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Started: 10/01/2025 Ended: TBD
Four Hearts To Spell Love
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The Shy Boy
When a beautiful girl meets a shy boy and they fall in love. But the boys dad gets this crazy obsession with the young girl. What will happen? P.S. I DO NOT OWN ANY IMAGES OR GIFSConcluida
She Gets It Wetter
Sxs, sxi and SOME fxf (if I feel like it) oneshots for the hoessss If you don't like it... don't read thanks!
Blurred Lines
One Woman. Four incredibly obsessed men. What could possibly go wrong?Concluida
Lassie
This is a compilation of short stories relating all about woman's experiences all throughout her life and love. It is purely only to empower women of today. Basically my diary and trail of thoughts. Happy reading!Concluida
Let the rollercoaster begin in 5..4..3..2..1.
Each picture tells a story. I would like to share all five of my stories with you of life challenges, struggles, hurt and pain that almost caused me to die by my own hands. "Let the rollercoaster begin in 5..4..3..2..1." A new beginning That almost came to an end, Growing Pain, Superwoman and I don't want to die. #love #hate #life #sacrifice #motherhood #MentalHealthMatters Based on a true storyConcluida
Revenge Baby (slow updates)
A girl endures the worst while escaping reality. They left her for dead and went on as normal. But now, she's back and she's seeking out those who harmed her. What happens when everything is said and done? Can she go back to the way it was? MAY TRIGGER READERS! **includes flashbacks of rape. **includes graphic torture sequencing. **includes suicidal tendencies and harming.
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.
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