Sketched. ( BWWM).

Sketched. ( BWWM).

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Iris davies. Your normal fat black free spirited tomboy girl. She loves to paint the beauty of this natural world and sometimes also of some naturally beautiful people. But what happens when she saw a man and drew him just like the way she was drawn to him. Fanden Rike Ottum. Lucifer in disguise. With those killer dark Viking appearance he runs the whole Norway. Not one soul dares to stand or look at him or his family. He is known for his ruthless, cruel, brutality, unmerciful, inexorable, maniac, lunatic psychotic behaviour. He shows no one mercy. And what he says in one go should be done instantly. -------------------------------------------------------- I was laughing so hard looking at her shocked and surprised blushed cheeks when Einar came suddenly and hugged her kissing her forehead. Then my eyes went back to that one large figure who came outside with a tuxedo hugging his big body making him look more attractive and dangerous. His eyes fixed on mine as he straight up made his way towards me ignoring everyone. I quickly turned around about to leave. "Sommerfugl." I stopped on my tracks and a hand turned me around harshly. I was met with his dark grey eyes as he cupped my cheeks attaching his lips with mine instantly. I was too much shocked to even respond to his kiss. Plus this is my first kiss . He pulled away after giving me his impatient kiss and glared at me before a very sharp pain went through my cheeks. My face faced the other side as he slapped me hard. "Fucking respond me back when I kiss you, do you get it sommerfugl." He growned at me as my eyes were getting teary slowly because of his sudden actions. I nodded my head letting out a sob. He smiled and gave my cheek a soft peck before engulfing me in his broad body. I just controlled myself from crying more hard. I never thought this man would turn out like this. This is totally opposite of what I thought he would be. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ DARK STORY.
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"Say something," he snaps, "or is that pretty little mouth of yours finally going to stay shut?" ✧ Four-point five hundred seventy-one billion years ago the galaxy formed. The planets were set into orbit and four-point five hundred forty-three billion years ago the earth was created. Human life as we know it was started. All of that expansion led Athena Grace to Ace Hawthorne. She had never met someone so malicious, someone willing to put himself above others in a switch. He had never met anyone so wholehearted, someone willing to give up their happiness for everybody else's. All it took was one simple tug of the door for her to fall into him, for her to see the boy with a demure smile that covered his cheeks like stardust. And just like that, the fate of the universes collided. ✧ "You waited for me?" I ask, a small smile playing on my lips as I tilt my head. "Didn't want to get up," he rests his elbows on the table and supports his face. I stare at him in awe, big black eyes with thick lashes that flutter against his honey skin. His lips are pink and they get pinker when he chews on them, and he has a tiny scar right beneath his jaw. He stirs. "Why are you staring at me?" "Is it too early in our friendship to call you pretty?" I murmur, not caring to stop my words as my eyes flicker to his. He opens his mouth to say something, then presses his lips together and stays silent, but his cheeks slightly turn pink which makes my heart thump out of my chest. "Oh my God, you're blushing." "What? No-" He takes his elbows off the table and wipes at his cheeks. "No, I'm just hot." "I called you pretty," I bite my lips. "And now you're blushing." "Be quiet, Athena. I'm not blushing. I don't blush." He drapes his arms across his chest. "Ace Hawthrone," I lean closer on the table. "I most definitely made you blush." ✧ DON'T POST THIS ANYWHERE! NO TRANSLATIONS IF YOU DO LEGAL ACTION WILL BE TAKEN Started: September 5, 2020. Completed: March 8, 202

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