Dexter
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  • Odsłon 303
  • Głosy 15
  • Części 1
  • Czas 7m
W Trakcie, Pierwotnie opublikowano lis 23, 2014
Blood. That's the five letter word that describes everything about me completely. Hi, I'm Dexter Styles and I'm a forensic blood splatter analysis in Los Angeles, California. I told you I love blood, it's what I live for. I moved here about 12 years ago from England with my step sister, Anna. We work together at the LAPD, except she's an actual cop and I'm just a "lab rat" who analyses blood splatter. Without me there would be no police department. Although I work for the police, my job is totally a left turn to this road. No I'm not talking about being a forensic, I'm a murderer. Ironic right? But you see, I don't just kill anyone. No no no, that'll be wrong. I happily take the lives of people who have took others. Like revenge right? Wrong. It's not for me. It's for the suffering people looking down at their loved ones being put six feet under for no reason. So no it's not revenge. It's just plain out justice. And this is what I truly do for a living. Welcome to my world.
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Calamity [H.S.] autorstwa flowercassie003
11 części W Trakcie Dla dorosłych
The weight of my suit feels heavier than it should, though it fits me perfectly - an elegant black three-piece, tailored to sharp lines. The vest hugs my torso above the crisp white shirt, its buttons gleaming faintly under the warm light. A silver cufflink catches the glow, a gift from my dad this morning. The tie is dark, understated, knotted neatly beneath my collar. The lads are donning their matching suits except they have bow ties instead. "I swear to fuck, Styles, if you even think of going to the bridal suite again, I will knock you out until the reception starts," Zayn threatens, fixing me with a glare. Louis nods in agreement, his expression serious, "You've already gone there three times. You're just going to make Wren more anxious at this rate. Do you want her to walk down the aisle having a panic attack? Is that the image you're going for?" "She'll be fine," I grumble. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Wren and Harry have their normal lives back. Or so they hope. Because they have been several new additions. Since the tumultuous events of the foregoing year, the unfortunate losses of people, the unearthing of secrets that should have been concealed away; a new perspective open. Tragedy and new beginnings. But the past doesn't go away. No matter how much you try to convince yourself. Especially when it's consumed by darkness. [MATURE READER ONLY] Deals with highly sensitive topics: - Foul language - Rape, sexual abuse, human trafficking - Drugs - Graphic sexual scenes - Murder, torture, kidnapping, gore - Use of weaponry Viewer's discretion is highly advised. This is a piece of fiction and in no way whatsoever corresponds to the real-life figures. Please be aware and take care of yourself.
Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) autorstwa British-1D-Irish
45 części Opowieść Zakończona Dla dorosłych
My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."
Affinity [h.s] autorstwa Louisgurl1D
65 części Opowieść Zakończona Dla dorosłych
[COMPLETED] "I see you've become brave" He chuckles, his eyes dark. "I didn't have a choice," I say without a hint of emotion in my voice. His eyes stay still at me when after a certain point I look away for a moment as the situation was getting too intense. Our silent breathing filled the room as he stood there holding me to the door, his fingers digging deep in my skin. Hard but not enough to hurt. "You have to tell me what goes on in your mind when it comes to me. Why do you keep hurting me?" I look him in the eyes, questioning. He leans in making me doubt what he intended to do as I turn my head looking to my left. His forehead softly touches my temple and rests against it. For some reason, it calmed me down. I stand there not moving a bone, too scared perhaps. Slowly, he takes a few strands of hair tucking it behind my ear. I hear him take a deep breath, and slowly exhale through his mouth parting his lips. His warm breath made my skin moist as he slowly he leans further down to my ear and he touches it softly with his lips sending shivers down my body. "Trust me, you don't wanna know what goes on in my mind when it comes to you." //Grace Evans is the childhood friend of Harry Styles, a member of the world-famous band 'Affinity'. But things go haywire as Grace enters the world of Harry, getting hurt and feeling perplexed by the changed vision. But what caused her to get involved in things she never thought she would and get into a world she absolutely despised? What made her do things against her morals? How does becoming a part of 'Affinity' turn her world upside down? More importantly, will they survive the storm together? Or will one of them have to surrender?// ♡HIGHEST RANKINGS♡ #1 IN NH #1 IN LT #8 IN ZAYN #8 IN CRIME FICTION All rights reserved to @Louisgurl1D STORY CONTENTS: •VIOLENCE •MATURE CONTENT •PHYSICAL ABUSE •SEX •VULGAR LANGUAGE •MENTAL HEALTH •SELF HARM •DRUGS
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My Moment / / H.S.✔

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I knew she was in trouble. I knew her life was nothing, but a train-wreck; A distaster waiting to explode. I knew she was in agony and I knew her soul consisted of haunting memories and malicious dreams of a man who once brought her immense torture. I knew she was hurting and that falling for her was the last thing I needed on my plate. But with each everlasting glance and with each passionate kiss, my heart never beat the same. Her essence was craved by my longing soul and nothing, even a psycho ex-boyfriend, could cease me from drowning in her eternal love. Every inch of my body flooded with lust for her touch. Every thought swarming around my head ached for her never ending affection. Every move and every word spoken involved the cherishing infatuation of her presence. I knew I would go through hell and back to make her mine and only mine. I wanted her. I needed her. I suspired nothing more than her latency and her body against mine. This was My Moment.