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Tonguetied

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"That mouth of yours is going to get you in trouble someday," Wayne says, his grey eyes staring straight into my soul, his usual smirk not present.

"How bout you shut me up then," I reply, a cocky smirk on my face
       
   Suddenly, his hand is on my wrists. He flips me around and in a blink of an eye, he has me held in a chokehold

"You were saying..." he says smugly, a cocky smirk on his face

                             For one, I was tongue-tied

Wynn is a 25 year old lady with a not so lavish past. From her father running of with some bimbo to her mother taking her life, Wynn's life does not seem to get better. That is until she met Wayne

Wayne is a 28 year old FBI agent with a spoilt childhood. His parents , non-existent in his life, he grew up with his stepbrother. Nobody had ever outsmarted him in what he does best, that is until he met Wynn.All Rights Reserved

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Bad Blood (6Questions) by DearMoonshine

"May I ask?" I supported my head with one hand, sending a captivated look to his deep dark eyes. "Is it true you only need six questions to win a girl over?" Corners of his lips slightly twitched before answering. "I think that's quite underestimating me, Marianne. I can win anyone over. And as quickly as I damn please." I chuckled. Everything would have seemed funny to me then. Even though he pretty likely wasn't so much joking. He was young, handsome, charismatic, smart and a diplomat on top of that. All together it was making him freaking good at fooling people and getting exactly what he wanted from them. And they would look forward to getting screwed by him... "Don't laugh." I bit my lip and shook my head, taking a new drink from the counter and gazing at him through the glass bottom. It was dangerous. Once I wasn't paying for the booze, I drank well over the limit. And started to behave weirder than ever, it's emberrassing to just think about it. Yet he didn't quite mind, and kept providing me with new drinks, having surely a great fun. (...) That's just so you know, officer, I'm not completely responsible for what happened that night or later on. Although I feel deep regret for all the following events. *** One says 'vampires'. The other one sneers 'for children'. Well, what if they were just... humans? With benefits. A kink, if you will. What then? #1 diplomat [16/1/2022 - 22/2/2022 - 10/8/2022] #1 topsecret [21/1/2022 - 10/8/2022] --- A sort-of-vampire, sort-of-mafia, sort-of-dark-romance, sort-of-crime story... I blended all those genres I love to create something new, perhaps a little more realistic, perhaps a little more fictional. I don't know, I'm curious what you'll say to it. - Mature content and language alert, but nothing too explicit, I believe... Hope you'll enjoy. Please vote and comment⭐️

the black dahlia by kenziexwrites

18+ they were her lifelines. 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘. "you better not cut me." he began to trace around my nipples with one of the knives, the cold steel giving my skin goosebumps. "i'm gonna split your pussy in half if you don't fuck me like you mean it," i gasped when he took the other knife and grazed it across my pussy, slapping the sharp steel repeatedly. "where is that energy from earlier? hm?" that's when my fucked up head lost it. i should not have been so turned on by this foreplay but fuck it. "do that again," my fingers in his hair tightened. "tell me you want me to split your pussy open first." i desperately moaned and kissed him. "i want you to split my pussy in fucking half." i felt him slap the knives against me again. "good girl." he smirked before positioning me on my back, knees to my chest. "you fucked me up in the head with your kinks you know that?" he gritted, continuing to drive my mind up the wall by teasing the knife on my sensitive area. "and i'm not sorry," i pulled him to hover over me and smirked. "i like this side of you. show me more and i might stupidly let you get me pregnant." i joked but those were suddenly like the magic words that made his dick stiff even harder and grow a couple more inches before he slammed deep inside of me without warning. "don't say shit like that tiana, i might be tempted to. your pussy fights back and i might fuck around and let her win this time." yeah he wasn't getting me pregnant but the foreplay of it all was something i never thought i'd be into, to be honest. but he brings unexpected surprises out of me sometimes. like right now in about five more seconds if he keeps that insane pussy grip stroke going. ©kenziexwrites all rights reserved. august 27th, 2024

The Threat by nanawroteit

The threat That Changed Her Life Forever. What if a threat that kept you from talking turned into a situation in where you had to wear a fake smile everyday, to make sure no one sees your sadness, in where in life everyone think your fine. Valerie Salvatore was personally harassed by her step-father who had threaten her to stay shut and to close the world out... Valerie Salvatore is taking no for an answer and her revenge will burn into her memory forever. "Don't fuck up! If you say something, you'll see what kind of a monster I am!! Do you understand!!" Michael said screaming looking the most ugly monster she had ever seen. "Ye-yes I understand " Michael bend down and placed a kiss in her cheek revealing his devil smile that she hated, "very well then..remember keep your mouth shut.. Got it!" "Yes I got it" she responded crying and running to her house there she layer in the bed crying for she couldn't believe her life will now be tested and forever be laid on a "threat". Valerie Salvatore is about to experience the biggest mistake of their life. But so will He. Hold on World because Valerie Salvatore is about to rock your world.

The Secrets He Keeps by RMDecker

"Hey," he says, quieter this time. "Talk to me." I turn around, his hand still gripping my wrist. "You mean tell you the truth or just make up a lie like you would" I snap. His jaw tightens, his fingers twitching around my wrist before he lets go. "I'm sorry Honey. I'm sorry I lied. I need you to hear me. I need you to know that if I could take it all back, if I could go back to the first moment I ever lied to you, I would. I would tell you everything. I would give you every truth, every secret, every piece of me."." His voice is rough, raw in a way I'm not used to hearing. "Sorry?" I laugh bitterly. "Sorry is when you bump into someone on accident, Rowan. Not when you lie. Not when you keep secrets. Not when you make me question everything I thought I knew. You don't get to stand here and act like an apology fixes this," I continue, my voice sharp, my chest rising and falling with the weight of everything pressing down on me. "Because it doesn't. It never will."

Finally Free by lulustoriesss

"I need you to be the put together one because I'm so fucked up. You've saved me." He whispers. "Carter, we saved each other." I mutter looking at him through my eyelashes. I lean into him, our lips not even an inch apart. "Sophia we shouldn't..." He looks hesitant. "Please, I need you." I almost started crying. "Please." I mutter one more time, my eyes begging for him. My body needing him. Sophia Carrington. She just moved from New York to California in search of a new life. When her life took a dark turn she's forced to leave everything behind. She just wants to finish her final year of high school, numb to the world, while learning to cope with the trauma she's endured. Carter Marquez. Newly single after being dumped by his girlfriend of two years. After losing his dad in a car accident he's fallen apart. The list of people he trusts is short, he hates letting people in. He's constantly trying to make up for his mistakes of the past, trying to find a new purpose in life. When the two of them collided, they instantly took a mutual disliking to each other. Misunderstandings and a dash of alcohol set a flame between them. Sophia hates the snarky remarks and stupid nicknames that leave his mouth. Carter thinks Sophia is just another trust fund brat. Soon their rivalry begins to dissolve and they learn that sharing the pain of their past can form connections they never thought to be possible. WARNING: This story contains mature topics such as sexual assault and drug addiction. Read with caution. Copyright © by lulustoriesss 2021

Lost Without You by oxCJSxo

I watched as he rubbed the back of his neck and turned around, walking away but stopping after a few steps and he turned around to face me, with a smirk on his lips, "With a face like yours, I wish I was blind." And that's when everyone around us burst into laughter. I thought this man was going to hug me and make me feel safe, but instead, he decided to push me to the ground and make everyone laugh. I've been called things and people have said some mean stuff to me but never did anything like that hurt as much as it did now. But why? Amelia Taylor, a girl living a hard life. Always going into hiding with her father and always fed lies from him. He makes her work when he needs the money, not to pay any bills but to try and pay off some dangerous people who threaten to kill her father, he has a problem with money as he always finds an excuse to use Amelia's hard earning cash for alcohol. He controls the way she lives, letting her out to work and ever so rarely to go shopping or go out with a friend. All Amelia wants is to be on her own, away from the lies, away from the people who don't care about her anymore, away from the wolves and those who hunt them.

After Dark (Mature) *Completed* by Thewastelands

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Emotionless Control ✔ by Trashypsycho

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Blood's Ink [Tim Drake love story] by LittleLightShadow

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Bad Blood (6Questions) cover

the black dahlia cover

The Threat cover

The Secrets He Keeps cover

Finally Free cover

Lost Without You cover

After Dark (Mature) *Completed* cover

Emotionless Control ✔ cover

{Insanely Sweet}Complete!❤ cover

Blood's Ink [Tim Drake love story] cover

Bad Blood (6Questions)

"May I ask?" I supported my head with one hand, sending a captivated look to his deep dark eyes. "Is it true you only need six questions to win a girl over?" Corners of his lips slightly twitched before answering. "I think that's quite underestimating me, Marianne. I can win anyone over. And as quickly as I damn please." I chuckled. Everything would have seemed funny to me then. Even though he pretty likely wasn't so much joking. He was young, handsome, charismatic, smart and a diplomat on top of that. All together it was making him freaking good at fooling people and getting exactly what he wanted from them. And they would look forward to getting screwed by him... "Don't laugh." I bit my lip and shook my head, taking a new drink from the counter and gazing at him through the glass bottom. It was dangerous. Once I wasn't paying for the booze, I drank well over the limit. And started to behave weirder than ever, it's emberrassing to just think about it. Yet he didn't quite mind, and kept providing me with new drinks, having surely a great fun. (...) That's just so you know, officer, I'm not completely responsible for what happened that night or later on. Although I feel deep regret for all the following events. *** One says 'vampires'. The other one sneers 'for children'. Well, what if they were just... humans? With benefits. A kink, if you will. What then? #1 diplomat [16/1/2022 - 22/2/2022 - 10/8/2022] #1 topsecret [21/1/2022 - 10/8/2022] --- A sort-of-vampire, sort-of-mafia, sort-of-dark-romance, sort-of-crime story... I blended all those genres I love to create something new, perhaps a little more realistic, perhaps a little more fictional. I don't know, I'm curious what you'll say to it. - Mature content and language alert, but nothing too explicit, I believe... Hope you'll enjoy. Please vote and comment⭐️