compulsion
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[cσm•pul•síσn - . . . an irresistible urge to behave in a certain way, especially against one's conscious wishes.]
"I did this for you baby." He whispered, reaching out for me. "All of this, every single last thing was for you. I would do anything for you even if it means killing every man who looks your way because I love you."
"No, it's not because you love me. It's because you're a sick bastard." I said wiping the tears off my face. His smirk drops and he grabs me by my arm.
"I'll show you sick bastard, my love."
She felt like moving to New York City was the best she could do to get away from the problems in her life and start over. So she did but she's met with the newest and quite frankly biggest problem in her life. Was moving here a mistake? Or was it another bump in the road in her life?
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His Enigma
Lorenzo Rossi a wealthy businessman finds himself spellbound by the enigmatic beauty of Malaya Caruso after their fateful encounter. Their meeting sets off a whirlwind of emotions as Lorenzo becomes captivated by her very being. Malaya guards her heart fiercely, shrouded in a veil of reluctance towards love and relationships. As their paths intertwine, will he be able to break through her walls? Or will her past keep them in a web of uncertainties and Lorenzo ultimately proving why she must remain guarded? 🎀 "We can't, this is too much," I whispered, staring into the steel blue eyes before me filled with a storm of emotions. "I know you can't, but I can't help it." Our words are a symphony of conflicting desires and he leans in once more, my heart racing and our lips moving in sync. "I can't resist you, even when I know I should." "Shhh," his finger goes over my plump lips, "I can't shake my need for you, you're consuming my very being."
Valenci: Never Lose Me
In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.Tamamlanmış Hikaye
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'' Are you always such a flirt or are you just deciding to give me extra attention today. " I told him looking at his eyes, which became more intense while we were there. '' Well, that depends are you going to stop giving me so much attitude or am I just being extra nice. " He says with amusement when he dances on his tone and looks at me. '' Dick '' I muttered under my breath walking away from him back towards the elevator doors '' What was that darling, I couldn't hear you try talking a bit louder for me. " He said that he stood next to me, pressing the elevator button. August 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛.
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"W-What do you want?" I stammered, my eyes not leaving his gaze on me. "I want to prove you wrong." he smirks dangerously and speaks with his husky, deep voice. He took another step towards me and I took another step back making me collide with the wall. He hovers over me, his chest mere inches away from mine. He kept his hand on either side of me, caging me in his arms. He smirks dangerously and says, "That your body doesn't crave for my touch." He always does this, he intimidates me and then thinks I die for his touch. I would never allow his hand near me. Again. I grit my teeth and said "My body doesn't." He leaned closer to me, his hard chest pressing against my hardened nipples and whispered near my ear "Then why are you so nervous, rose?" He kept his mouth near my ear and his hand came on my bare legs. He slowly trailed his big, rough hands, making his way under my skirt. My breath hitched and he stopped mere inches from my core. No matter how hard I try to deny his touch, my body responds exactly the way he wants. My spine arched and my eyes snapped close. He breathed near my ear and whispered in his husky voice filled with sins, "No matter how much you deny, your body always craves for my touch, wife." ✤✤✤ Devansh Raichand, CEO of the top fashion label who only thrived for finding his father's murderer. But get his life tangled with Aisha Arora, an aspiring fashion designer, when he pays off her father's debt in exchange of marrying her. But what made him help her father? And why marry her? Just for the debt? or There's something more in this? But the most important, what will happen when fate decides to play its own cards? Will it wreck or strengthen them? ✤✤✤ !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! !!POSSESSIVE MMC AND FMC!!
DADDY? |18+|
"Show daddy how much you love to get tied up and fucked so hard in that tight pussy of yours. Show daddy how much you love getting teased by his cock." I looked away from his face in shyness and a slap was immediately connected to my sensitive breast making me mewl. "That was a command and I like it to be pursued." He looked at me with a menacing smirk while I stammered out a reply. "B-but daddy I-ahh!" Another slap hit my sensitive skin but it was on my leaking paradise. "I didn't ask for a reply or for you to speak. Get on your knees and suck my cock, show daddy how much you love choking on his hot cum." His words were so dirty and sinful I'm wanted to look away but I know I'd get punished if I do. I needed to submit to him, even if his words about me are so disgraceful, belittling and shameless...It made excited, so much excitement I got from him... It's making me submit. I will, 'cause he's my daddy. I got on my knees and hesitantly look down at his long.. thing.. That I will now call a rod and slowly reached out for it. He is belittling me, calling me slut and shaming me so much.. But the feeling of being ashamed is so good when it comes from him. He wants me to show him how much I love it when he destroys my sensitive paradise. I will do as daddy commands. _teaser for the story to come. This is my first ever story. It will have its ups and downs, it won't be perfect but it'll be its best. Add my story to your library you can find it easier. Thanks for choosing this story see you in the ride.
New Heights
I felt his hand as it gently pushed the strands of hair that were blocking his view of my face, behind my shoulder. The action caused his fingers to involuntarily graze my jawline and neck making me stiffen. The short contact left my body feeling warm and my breathing to suddenly turn irregular. "I think you look beautiful." He said in that deep, soft voice that made me feel funny. I could still feel his fingers in my hair as they now seemed to instinctively move around the strands. "Thank you.." I whispered, surprised at how softly it came out. Could he even hear it? "My pleasure mamas." He replied, giving me my answer. The words leaving his lips sounded so good that I had to look to make sure he'd actually said them. Before I knew it my body was slowly leaning towards him and even in my dazed state I didn't miss his inching towards mine. • • • Follow Athena Kingman as she experiences life and love in ways that she's never imagined before. This is the story of a young woman growing and learning what it means to fully undergo all of the "New Heights" that come with living out your own journey and the stories friendship, companionship and self-love bring about. Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the image used to make the cover photo. No need for copyright infringement. BWHM (Black Woman Hispanic Man) BWBM (Black Woman Black Man) BWSM (Black Woman Spanish Man) TEASER CHAPTER IS UP Still adding and editing.
Bitter Sweet
"Get out," he sighed. "N-" I got out. "Nah, you can go," he shook his head. "Babe," I called out, but he wasn't having it. "I fucking risked my life trying to protect you. I almost died trying to save you! And when I couldn't, I sat by your side everyday until you could recover! Get the fuck outta here witfh that no contact shit," he shook his head. "B-but," I sobbed. "Nah, Sage," he shook his head. "I attended your stupid relationship therapy sessions hoping you'd at least give me a chance. You asked me to choose, and I chose you. It didn't even feel like a choice! I always put you first! You still won't give me a fucking chance. What more do you want from me? Huh?" "Your forgiveness," I replied, a tear escaping my eye. "Forgiveness?" he chuckled while shaking his head. He took something up and flung it at the door again. "God, Sage," he shook his head. "Please, just leave. Maybe then I can stop hurting." "Nick," I sobbed, but he wouldn't even look at me. "You obviously don't care how I feel. You're gonna do you no matter what. I honestly expected better from you," he said. "Just get the fuck out my face."Tamamlanmış Hikaye
roses & their thorns.
"Its like you built our relationship with lies." He muttered in disdain and tears shamelessly fell down his cheeks. "What did you expect? I couldn't have told you everything from the beginning." I cried and listened to my heart beat slowly. "We've been together for months. You could've told me sooner!" He grimaced and turned away. "How could I? You can't easily slip these things into a conversation." I sat up and fiddled with my fingers. I was scared that he'd leave me, just like my mother did. "It isn't about slipping it into conversation easily. Its about it being the topic of the conversation. For fucks sakes, you make an excuse for everything!" I hated when he yelled at me. Tears threatened to pour out of my eyes, but I refused to cry. Too much was going on for me to waste my time crying. "You're fucking dying Elias! This is shit you don't leave out when you're dating someone!" "Its not that serious." I argued, but it was a lie. It was serious. Very serious. My heart could give up on me at any moment. I watched as he shook his head in disappointment before leaving and slamming the hospital door shut. Without hesitation, the tears involuntarily fell down my face as I sobbed. - cover by @rosenoirwrites 🥺🥰
Nasty Impulse | ✔
"Come back, Ava. Why did you leave me?" He said looking deep into my eyes. "After what you did, no one can come back to you!" I shook my arm forcefully, freeing myself off of his hold. I kept standing there facing him. I once again looked straight in his dark eyes and hissed, "You are a piece of shit and nothing else." He held my both forearms as tightly as he could, making me wince with the pain he was inflicting on me. He came near me, so near that I could feel the heat radiating from his body, making my surrounding warm and fearful. He leaned down to meet my face and said with a smirk on his face, "This piece of shit is your husband and you know that." ENTER ON AN EXCITING JOURNEY OF Love, Hate and Revenge. . . . cover designer | @equivocally highest ranking | #502 in Romance #212 in Mystery #247 in Thriller #12 in HOT #6 in Cocky #207 in CEO #16 Sexy #3 in Blood #2 in Project Woman Up #1 in IntentionsTamamlanmış Hikaye
Testing His Limits
[COMPLETED] "You were mine the second you stepped foot in my club. He growled into my ear making my whole body burn with need. "Knees. Now." My knees threatened to bend and fall to the ground, but I have to stand my ground, I can't back out now. He promised punishment and I wanted to see just how much he was willing to let me take. "I don't belong to anyone but myself." I snapped back, surprised that it came out of my mouth. "You have one more chance. Knees." His eyes were no longer it's regular light color but now almost completely black and full of lust as I stood still, not moving an inch. "Wrong move baby," he chuckled, "if you want to act like a brat then you'll be treated like one too." He wraps a hand around my throat pulling me closer and whispers in my ear,- "I'm going to have your sweet voice begging and begging for me and when I finally let you have it, you'll have it over and over again to the point you'll be begging for me to stop." I gulped and then nodded, this was going to be a long night. "Words my love." He chuckled at the sight of me trembling with his hand around my throat, tightening it. "Y-yes sir." Was all I managed to splurr out. What was once a strong independent woman who stood her ground, was a girl who was wanting and begging to be punished. "I want you naked, kneeling and waiting for me in your bedroom, I have some work to take care of. I'll be there after." Then without another word, he walked away. ------Tamamlanmış Hikaye
Lorenzo Rossi a wealthy businessman finds himself spellbound by the enigmatic beauty of Malaya Caruso after their fateful encounter. Their meeting sets off a whirlwind of emotions as Lorenzo becomes captivated by her very being. Malaya guards her heart fiercely, shrouded in a veil of reluctance towards love and relationships. As their paths intertwine, will he be able to break through her walls? Or will her past keep them in a web of uncertainties and Lorenzo ultimately proving why she must remain guarded? 🎀 "We can't, this is too much," I whispered, staring into the steel blue eyes before me filled with a storm of emotions. "I know you can't, but I can't help it." Our words are a symphony of conflicting desires and he leans in once more, my heart racing and our lips moving in sync. "I can't resist you, even when I know I should." "Shhh," his finger goes over my plump lips, "I can't shake my need for you, you're consuming my very being."
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