Ghost of one piece

Ghost of one piece

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Pain all I've ever known since I lost my family to the world government and now I'm a prisoner here in impale down in level 6 were the worst of the worst go all I want to do is die I have nothing else to live for. but soon we see a deep red pentagram appear in the middle of his cell and out stepped two men the first was a man with grayish white hair wearing a suit and the other was a man with red hair and a all red suit with a cane that looked like a microphone stepping out from the pentagram and walk twords y/n and then they spoke ???:now what if I told you I could give you a second chance at life y/n:who the fuck are you guys? Lucifer:Oh where are my manners Lucifer Morningstar at your service Alistor:my name my good name is Alistor my name is Y/n D Vain and this is my story
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Tika They delivered me to him on a silver platter. Four years ago I was an ordinary girl with a privileged life. After killing the only family I have left, they call this my penance. As I watch the man they call a monster from underneath my lashes, the handcuffs burn on my wrist. The orange jump suit makes sweat drip down my ample bosom as he growls at me. "Mate" he roars. The others around us freeze as we are lead in line. His eyes never leave me as he gives orders while others call him Alpha. With a snap of his fingers I watch as one of his men shreds himself apart to turn into a hideous beast. As I meet his golden gaze and my world starts to tilt, only one thing is clear. I just became the prisoner of a monster. ~ Xander When I imagined my mate, I saw a woman of strength and great beauty. When I met her eyes for the first time she wasn't in chains. She wasn't a prisoner facing persecution for a crime. I find the sweet scent of her to be contradicting. The way my cock hardens behind my robe as she looks at me from underneath her lashes, lets me know that she is a very bad girl indeed. In that moment I decided, since I always bring out the best in people.....this time, I want to bring out the worst.

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