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Mein Gesicht war schmerzverzerrt.

Aber ich konnte keinen Ton rausbringen.

Ich war zu geschockt als ich sah wer er war und wie er aussah.
Fürchte dich.

Schnell sah ich wieder auf den Boden.All Rights Reserved

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Suffering Among Flowers by piperellison

"I didn't kill him." I repeated the same line over and over again. He wasn't dead. I knew it. I know that he's alive. "I didn't kill him." He had to be out there, but it didn't matter now. They wouldn't let me out of here no matter how much I begged. "I'm not crazy and he's not dead!" I yelled out. No one answered. I began rocking back and forth. "I didn't kill him."

𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙰𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 1 || 𝙹. 𝙹𝙺 ☑ by lolascutepanda

𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚠 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗.𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 . ****** 𝙰 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 , 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚠 𝚞𝚙 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍. 𝙷𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 . 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. Ⱨł₴ ₳ĐĐł₵₮łØ₦ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ x ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ___________________________________________ Warning⚠ 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 18+

𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 || 𝐉.𝐉𝐊 by Seamlesslove

"𝙄𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙮?" 13 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨, 7 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙨𝙮𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧, 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙡𝙮, 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙅𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧? Started : 1/1/24 Ended :

𝙊𝘽𝙎𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙀𝘿 | Yandere X Male Reader by REMOTHERED

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Outline by Domino_Volkov

This is an 18+ story with overtly sexual content and adult language. If you want a smut heavy read with a plot, this could be for you. It's obsessive love at first sight for a masked assassin who bites off more than he can chew when he decides to go after a seemingly innocent pink haired woman who might just have more secrets than he does. Preview: "Oh, do you feel how fucking tight you just got around me? I think you love this. I think your body loves getting fucked by me while I hold your life in my hands. I think that might be the only way your body ever truly accepts me. When it has no other choice." "Fuck, Deadeye! Put me back!" I panted but his words were making me soaking wet around him. My view of the city was spectacular. The windows of the tall buildings reflected with golden light that was streaked with oranges and pinks as the sun continued creeping up over the horizon. The adrenaline rushing through my body like a bullet train only made the feeling of him around me and inside of me heighten. "Shh, I told you, I'll do all the work. Just relax, watch the sunrise baby," he ordered softly in his deep, velvet voice, his hips pushing in and out of me as he spoke. "Pull me back!" "No. I want you to watch the sunrise with me. This is what I brought you here for." "Deadeye, I'm serious-!" He cut me off forcefully, "So am I! If you ask me to stop again I will push you off this roof even further," he growled. "You wouldn't want to accidentally fall, would you?" I wondered if he was teasing or not but as my hair blew in the wind beneath me it sure as hell didn't feel like it. "Ok, ok, please?" I tried to appeal to him by pleading since making demands wasn't working for me. "Oh, I like your begging baby but if you're not going to give me your name then I am going to call you 'mine' and I fuck what's mine however I choose. And this is how I'm choosing to fuck you today, Saph. All you have to do is be a good girl for me and enjoy it."

Guava City by LenaOliF

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Hide And Keep by Queen-Of-Weird

(H20Delirious X Fem. Reader) "wιll we вe ғree?" I asked He smiled, thats what I'm after. The smile on his face and sound of his laughter. "we wιll вe ғree тogeтнer! yoυ and мe!" He answered ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Being an orphan, you don't have a lot of experience's or happy memories. Especially if your orphanage uses you for human experiments. The pain...the agony- the screams of the other kids I once called friends and played with...all gone and replaced with despair. Only teddy could keep me company and keep me sane. Till one day, a new boy was brought in and he was strange. But he interested the kids, even the scientists. He was placed in my room and he never spoke a word to anyone. He would wake up in the middle of the night and gasp for air like if there never was any. But he was my friend. Things changed and a few years later, the orphanage was attacked. Two people came in and killed the scientists but spared the children. While making an attempt to escape, I was caught by the remaining scientists and taken away. The screams of my friend echoing behind me as I tried to escape... Such a waste as I became strong and have long forgotten those memories. But side effects came with the experiments they played with. Y/N is the name and being psychotic is my game. Don't try to catch me cause I can read you like a book in a grand library. Secrets are never kept when the walls an objects around you speak your truth... ╭⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯╮ First Published: June 25, 2021

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𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙰𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 1 || 𝙹. 𝙹𝙺 ☑ cover

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"I didn't kill him." I repeated the same line over and over again. He wasn't dead. I knew it. I know that he's alive. "I didn't kill him." He had to be out there, but it didn't matter now. They wouldn't let me out of here no matter how much I begged. "I'm not crazy and he's not dead!" I yelled out. No one answered. I began rocking back and forth. "I didn't kill him."