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Burn Me

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Leituras 111
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Tempo 3h 32m

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The king is mysteriously murdered. In respond to this tragic event the staff of Terra City Palace create a competition where 17 years old throughout the city have the chance at the crown. 

Words spread, whispers stir, thousands of teenagers aching for a chance of glory and wealth. Lily Ardeath and her friends decide to take the entrance exam as a cruel joke- only to find out she passes and is deemed one of the 25 competitors. 

As the torturous year begins, she's surrounded by the most aggravating and high-class arseholes the city has seen- and one in particular; 

Malyn Bellator. 

Endless bickering, polar opposites, both in the fight for the throne.

Excerpt: 
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He marched after, as she strutted away with her gown following effortlessly behind her, even in stress she was beautiful. 

"Don't run away now darling." He taunted, his steps coming to a halt as she turned around and pressed him against the wall. 

She snatched her knife from her thigh and held it to his throat, his smirk growing bigger and bigger as she tilted the sharpness to his delicate skin. 

"I could kill you right now, burn you or wrap my hands around your throat and kill you." She muttered angrily. 

"You could, but you won't." He shot back. 

She pressed the knife further in to his neck, his gold chain dangling below her hand. 

"Why's that?" She sneered, wondering why he wasn't more upset. 

"Because deep down I know you want that knife dragging along your body, as those hands are tied to my bedposts, and your completely naked skin is aching and shaking for me to fuck the shit out of you, over and over and over, again." He faded into a whisper. 

The grip on her knife loosen and so did the knots in her stomach. Without thought he smashed her against the wall, grabbed her chin with his large hand and pinned the other next to her head. 

"Not so cocky are we now?" He poked. 

"Fuck- you-" she choked out as her lips were smushed together. 

"Not yet."Todos os Direitos Reservados

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His Desired Possession , de authorshining

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House Of Madness, de PaperPerhaps

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Revenge is Killer

Two powerful men at each other's throats to get back for what the other did, except the cycle just continues. It never subdued, war, death, and anger stayed at the forefront of everything. Not until someone comes and changes the game. ~ I was so confused. I have two mates? The king was about to lunge at his brother, but I stopped him. "Stop. I need to think." I said holding my head. I could see the hate in the boy's eyes. Perhaps I can use myself to get them to makeup. "I need to hear the story again, with detail, both sides, no lies." I asked desperately, I was confused. Maybe this was my job, to make them forgive each other somehow through me. "Brother I think you should go first, you did with everything else." The king clenched his teeth and his eyes flash red as the man plopped himself down on a chair. "Sir I would prefer if you told your story first. I have already heard it from him." I tried to step closer but the king snatched me back not wanting me to go near him. My heart felt as if it was stabbed and I leaned over in pain. "If I don't mark her soon, she won't survive her body will think I am rejecting her. I don't think she can survive one." I could see the concern in the other eyes. His grip loosened and I was carried to him and placed in his lap. I was relieved immediately. I looked up to him and admired his features, they were almost exactly the same as the Kings but his seemed a slight bit milder. "What beauty you have my dear." He spoke softly. I snuggled closer to him, loving the comfort he gave me. I felt the urge to have my body pressed against his as it held mine perfectly. Hugging him as I felt his smile in my curly hair. "You're as pure as an heart can get, as sweet as honey from a hive, as beautiful as Aphrodite herself." He brushed my hair behind my ear and kissed my collarbone. "Fuck." He whispered as I shivered from the pleasure. "Your skin is like silk on my fingertips, velvet on my lips."