Jeff the killer : a love story
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This story is about a girl named Alicia. She was a normal girl an A+ college students. But one day she felt something was off, she felt as if something was watching her or someone. She tried to tell someone but no one would believe her not even her own mother. Slowly her sanity was slipping away day by day. Eventually she got to the point were she was sent to a nut house. One night she felt as if it was in her cell with her. As she was about to doze off she felt something over her she looked up to see. A tall man with a white hoodie covered in blood and had black shoulder length hair. " go to sleep" he says to stab her.
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"Like you expressed your friend, am I the one who make you feel those butterflies that you encounter in the pages of your novels?" As soon as he spoke, my throat constricted. Our faces were just mere inches apart. I lowered my gaze, unable to bear looking at him. With his finger beneath my chin, he lifted my eyes to meet his, his piercing blue eyes held me captive, as if I had drifted into their depths. He murmured, " I asked you something, princess." I couldn't help but reply, "No". My voice was a mere whispered, his gazed still fixed upon me. It seemed as, if he blinked his eyes, i might be vanished into thin air. He grabbed the back of my neck and spoke in his deep husky voice. "Let me see, how truthful my princess is being with me." With that he pressed his lips against mine, showing how much he craves for and I felt my legs weakning.... Is he really the one? ΰΌΛβπｑβπ¦Ή.β§Λ α΄ Κ α΄ α΄ α΄ s: β§ Age gap (5 years) β§ Bestfriend / boyfriend bestfriend's β§ Heavy breeding kink β§ Obsessive MMC β§ Forced marriage β§ He fell twice and harder β§ Dark romance β§ Professor x Student (short -lived) β§ Mystery β§ Amnesia β§ Desi x Desi β§ Enemies to lovers (she hates, he loves) β§ Touch her and see hell on earth ΰΌΛβπｑβπ¦Ή.β§Λ *Unedited* Read at your own risk 6.11.25 //NOTE :It's on hold for a bit... just dealing with some personal stuff. Really hoping you all understand and stick around π₯Ίπ«Ά
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"Like you expressed your friend, am I the one who make you feel those butterflies that you encounter in the pages of your novels?" As soon as he spoke, my throat constricted. Our faces were just mere inches apart. I lowered my gaze, unable to bear looking at him. With his finger beneath my chin, he lifted my eyes to meet his, his piercing blue eyes held me captive, as if I had drifted into their depths. He murmured, " I asked you something, princess." I couldn't help but reply, "No". My voice was a mere whispered, his gazed still fixed upon me. It seemed as, if he blinked his eyes, i might be vanished into thin air. He grabbed the back of my neck and spoke in his deep husky voice. "Let me see, how truthful my princess is being with me." With that he pressed his lips against mine, showing how much he craves for and I felt my legs weakning.... Is he really the one? ΰΌΛβπｑβπ¦Ή.β§Λ α΄ Κ α΄ α΄ α΄ s: β§ Age gap (5 years) β§ Bestfriend / boyfriend bestfriend's β§ Heavy breeding kink β§ Obsessive MMC β§ Forced marriage β§ He fell twice and harder β§ Dark romance β§ Professor x Student (short -lived) β§ Mystery β§ Amnesia β§ Desi x Desi β§ Enemies to lovers (she hates, he loves) β§ Touch her and see hell on earth ΰΌΛβπｑβπ¦Ή.β§Λ *Unedited* Read at your own risk 6.11.25 //NOTE :It's on hold for a bit... just dealing with some personal stuff. Really hoping you all understand and stick around π₯Ίπ«Ά
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