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Prevail - [Charles Leclerc]
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[ charles leclerc X female reader ] The music rang through the club, sweaty bodies were dancing around me. It was like a fever-dream. The air was heavy and smelled of alcohol. This, right now, was only my second time going out. Only my second time in a club. A real club. With real people. I stood around uncomfortably, clutching my bottle of beer so tightly that my hand was hurting. I knew that I should dance or in any other way enjoy myself but somehow my body was frozen in place. After several minutes of awkward standing around I finally decided that it was time to get myself out there. Just in that moment a stranger approached me from behind. I turned around but making out his face was difficult disclaimer: Nothing of this is based on real events! The people mentioned are not portrayed as the would act in real life! This was written for entertainment purposes only!Concluida
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𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄 ~ | 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘓𝘦𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘤
~ ' 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝? ' ~ ❝Are you decent?❜❜ ❝Not morally, but my pants are on.❜❜ Life is a game. You will win some, you lose some. At least that seemed true until I met him. He was the kind of man who didn't just take what, or who, he wanted, he took everything. One word is all it takes to want to fall to his feet, like countless before. He loved the chase, the thrill. Every time I think I'm out, he pulls me back in. I was addicted to the adrenaline, the rush of being near him, even when it destroyed me. I had never craved attention until I tasted his. So, once again I found myself in his twisted arcade. But this time winner takes all. ⛤Enemies to lovers ⛤Fake dating ⛤Bet trope ~ Same timeline as Lionheart ~Concluida![Corrode - [Charles Leclerc]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/217716855-256-k893890.jpg)
Corrode - [Charles Leclerc]
𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙩. NO TRANSLATIONS ALLOWED.Concluida
[ charles leclerc X female reader ] The music rang through the club, sweaty bodies were dancing around me. It was like a fever-dream. The air was heavy and smelled of alcohol. This, right now, was only my second time going out. Only my second time in a club. A real club. With real people. I stood around uncomfortably, clutching my bottle of beer so tightly that my hand was hurting. I knew that I should dance or in any other way enjoy myself but somehow my body was frozen in place. After several minutes of awkward standing around I finally decided that it was time to get myself out there. Just in that moment a stranger approached me from behind. I turned around but making out his face was difficult disclaimer: Nothing of this is based on real events! The people mentioned are not portrayed as the would act in real life! This was written for entertainment purposes only!
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