GIFT
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I was too tired and hurt; both physically and emotionally. I felt him sneaking up. His arm wrapped around my waist and spooned me with ... love and passion. I could feel how hard he was. Has it been 2 months or three that he hadn't touched me?
I needed him. Any way that he could claim me. Endeavour me. His hand fooled around my stomach and followed all the way down there. I was moving my ass just to tease him. His hand cupped my core and pinned me in the position that he was in control. I just gasped.
His mouth found my ear. His hot breaths were killing me slowly. He was playing with me. Why was not he in yet?
'Please,' I begged. I felt his smirk but ignored it. I needed this.
'Has it been 1 week from your period?' he asked me huskily. It was like a dagger. A dagger that just aimed for my heart. The reality hit me hard. So fucking hard. I opened my eyes suddenly like I was electroshocked. I just ran away from him and got out of bed. I was burning. I was burning all inside out.
'Period? My fucking period? Are you ... serious?'
He left our bed but remained with no emotion on his face.
'I had a miscarriage. I fucking lost our baby. And now you are here some months later to just seed me again? Like I am just a womb to you? A fucking incubator to your seeds? To just give a fucking heir for your kingdom?'
I was shouting and the door suddenly opened. It was Icel. He looked worried. I knew he was worried about me while Cian was angry like he could kill Icel in a second.
I looked at my husband, 'Get the fuck out of my room. Get the hell out of my sight until I let you in my presence.'
He remained still and no attempt to leave. Icel stepped closer. I was fucking crying.
'This is my room. You are my wife.' Cian declared.
'I am your fucking cartel. I am your boss. If you don't leave my room now, I will put a price on your head for disobedience,' I roared. I was not bluffing. He knew. He knew me that well. I roared again, 'Get the fuck out of my sight. Now.'
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✧𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 '𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧'✧ (18+)(; -Book #1 of the (Psycho series) ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "Fuck," Soren whispers under his breath, he licks his lips and watches me like I'm not real. "Can I-" he stretches out his arms but I don't let him finish his sentence because I jump onto him like a little kid after her daddy comes back from work. His arms brace me hard and I take and feel every moment of that hug we share. I think it lasted longer then I intended it to but I don't regret anything about it. His scent, his arms and the way he's holding me so tightly like he's trying to memorize this for later. "Oh fuck, I love you," he mumbles into my hair and deep into my neck. Tears stream out of me, a lot of different emotions mix up into my system and I just can't help but cry out of happiness of finally getting to hug him and talk to him so close like this. "Don't cry baby, I got you now." He rocks me in his arms like I'm his little baby and takes me to his uncomfortable looking bed. I get why he did that, maybe I am so heavy that he can't keep me up for so long. I pull back and try to get off him but he doesn't allow me to do that. "You're staying right here, Iris." He wraps his arms around me securely and that makes me smile finally. "There's my pretty wife," he says and as if I wasn't already smiling big that got me smiling ever harder. Fuck his charm. #1 in leadersKumpleto
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**𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐳** Panic surges through me, and before I know it, I'm turning on my heel, trying to run, to escape the impending punishment. I barely make it a few steps before I feel his hand clamp down on my hair, yanking me back with terrifying force. "Going somewhere, little girl?" "P-please let g- ahh! Please! H-Hurts me!" "Afraid, are we now, baby?" His voice is a snarl now, filled with fury. "L-leave m-me," tears sting my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall. I'm scared of him, scared of what he'll do to my friend, scared of what he'll do to me. His grip on my hair tightens and I wince, choking back a sob. "Oh, why? Don't you like my hands on you, baby?" He mocks hurt that instantly turns back into anger. "But you were fine when that fucker touched you, ain't that right?" Then he pulls a silver knife out of his suit, twirling it lazily between his ink-covered knuckles and my blood freezes at the sight of that psychotic grin. ***** People quaked with fear at the sound of his name and me along with them. He was Demetrios 'the God' Nikolayev and he was first in command of Russian mafia. He was a true psychopath who enjoyed hurting people, and I hated him for that. The worst thing - he owned me. "Try to accept the darkness, because from now on, it will be your only light." I tried so hard, but I couldn't understand it back then. How possibly can darkness be light? ***** This is not a vanilla romance but a dark, toxic, perverted, obsessive story. The book contains mature themes such as foul language, bdsm, sexual and abusive content, kinks, blood, manipulation, etc. Please keep that in mind.
Wicked Honey (18+)
When Ivy Lancaster, a young and successful publisher, saves a family farm in an old rundown town, her life is flipped on its axis. Her charity puts her on the radar of the man who runs all of Sin Sity. His gang has had the city on lockdown for years, and he's at the heart of it all. And now, she's been pulled into this life too. One she never expected. The one she'd only read about in books. Alongside him and his bestfriend, she'll have to learn how to survive this new life she's been pulled into. Or go back to the mundane, calm life at her desk. And she's not sure which is worse. **** I know I shouldn't. I know I should be disgusted by the thought of his hands on me. He is a killer. He's psychotic. He's forcing me to be here. And yet, I can't make myself pull away. I can't tell him to stop. Sin's fingers dip lower, playing with the lace barely covering my skin. I throw my head back against his chest, his gun still digging into my back. My eyes catching Arrows again. He hasn't moved. But his fists clench at his sides. And I wonder what it would feel like to have him pressed against my front with Sin at my back. God, what the fuck, Ivy? Why am I letting this happen? "I know you're wet for me, baby girl." Sin murmurs into my ear. "Wet for us." 'Fuck, I'm screwed' I think as Sin's fingers slip under my panties.Kumpleto![Heart of Fury - Stone and Fire # 2 [17+]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/349318920-256-k805469.jpg)
Heart of Fury - Stone and Fire # 2 [17+]
College? No, this was paradise. Three years filled with partying, not so secret underground drug-deals, and hot-headed men sliding into beds like snakes with no self-control. Things were different now. I wasn't that perfect, frill-wearing angel Mama thought would walk into the house ring-beared. So many things had changed, except for one. Him. He was a disease, one I couldn't get rid of no matter how hard I tried. Everytime he's near, I feel myself turn into something I've never seen before. Like there's something under my skin only he is capable of bringing out. He's manipulative, twisted, and completely wrong in every way. I hate him. Yet every night, from miles away, I find him in my dreams. Mikhail Volkov Fuck the patriarchy. Better yet, fuck everything and everyone. It was a game of cat and mouse, me chasing victories every single day. The Bratva's constant want for war was what kept the fuel in my blood, burning up into flames whenever my knuckles made contact with another opponent. In the end, I'm always the one left standing. This fire in my bones, I feel it burst into flames while every dark memory, thought and desire runs into my fists. So many medals, but only the people around me could see them. The real battle was against my head. And maybe, just maybe, I was afraid to admit that I had no chance in winning it. She makes it harder. An angel with wings to everyone else, yet a master at unveiling those devil's horns only when I'm near. There's this darkness, this fire, in the both of us. The only difference is, she's better at hiding it. She was gone, far away, yet there was this tether dowsed in fuel connecting us, one that only lit up when she came back. Every time she's near, I feel the limits surrounding my wrath being tested. Then again, rules are only made to be broken, right? Mafia Dark Romance *Standalone*Kumpleto
Deeper Connections +18
Samantha is a lone walker her whole life she has been alone, which is how she likes it. she is hoping to spend her last year at university or 'hell' as she calls it peacefully, but all of that changes when she meets "his grace'. he turns her life upside down, but her life is at stake because if she is not the chosen one for him, his beast will come to life and end her. he looks at me from head to toe fucking me with his eyes. "strip" he demands and for some stupid reason it turns me on. he sits on a chairs and watches me. i debate if i should do it or not but if i don't this nigga looks like he might just fuckin kill me. i slowly strip while moving my body in a sexy way giving him a show to watch. he watches my every move like a lion watching its prey. i stop once i am left in my panties on only. "lay down on the bed" he demands in his deep sexy voice. i do as i am told i walk to the bed slowly while shaking my hips. i bend as i turn and lay on my back as i await my next instruction. "play with yourself". he says. i look at him in disbelieve. that statement alone had my body going crazy. i suck my two fingers and playing around with my clit, it came to life as it felt the friction. my back lifted from the bed as my body is enjoying what it is feeling. i insert two fingers in my already wet punani. i start moving fast while moaning. my other hand goes to my nibble and starts playing with. my moans get louder as my toes curl and i cum undone. seconds later i feel him taking my panties of and his head went straight into my punani not giving it time to cool down. he starts licking and sucking on my pussy like its his last meal. my moans right now are on sky high. as i feel my orgasm near he stops completely. he pulls my body to the headboard. he takes the chains and chains me into the bed. my heart right now is on my throat. "your safe word for tonight is lace" he says.Kumpleto
Terms and Thornes
Book - 6 Age gap Arranged marriage Grumpy x Tempered Gore Dark romance She is not a sunshine , but a tempered queen. He is a villain in everyone's point except hers... Dedication ~~ To all the girls, who would die to get their hearts drenched just by a touch of their main lead coded , come here.... let me make it drench all, and make every cell rush with heat, let your flushed face bright my day and make me want to see it every time.., Let me make you squell in shyness And make you gasp for the air, fanning your flushed face. Let me make you moan out loud, that your parents know the ' girl ' they raised, have arosed by her darkest fantasies... Let it all go , Come to me and read it all like a good ' bad ' girl you have grown... It's all a lie, I thought I knew what i stepped into, how stupid of me. all the time I thought I was not bound by the chains of marriage, that's the only reason I had to make my life tied up with monster, to escape my demons.... how stupid of me to think that way.... I bounded my soul to his , and he claimed it all, I am his by terms and thrones. I watch the people tremble around me , at the sight of my husband, the monster I have married... drinking his wine , his hands cold with blood , his face having a sinister smile , looking at the eye ball he pulled out with the dining fork , the a man who looked at me for more than 30 seconds laying dead beside his foot, the blood shimmered all the way , yet not even a drop touched my shadow.... he made sure to get the message clear , his claim on me, yet I hate it all but right now I should be running a mile away yet here I am still beside him, my feet cold , my spine feeling the chills.... and I know , I am in an invisible cage,... what did I got myself into... as a prey I walked into his den , to devour me for life..
His claim
Warning ⚠️ ‼️‼️‼️this is not a happy ending book, the male lead in this book is evil to the end. Explicit mature themes, kidnapping, manipulation, bounding, tortured. This book is not recommended for readers under 18 and those triggered by any of the above. ... I saw the corner of his mouth twitch and before I could comprehend anything he tightened his hold on my throat, my mouth was already slightly open so he had the opportunity to shove a gun in my mouth. I tried to move back away from him but he tightened his hold and shove the gun farther down my throat causing me to make loud gurgling choking sounds, the taste of metal, fire and smoke spread into my taste buds causing me to gag, that's the same gun he had shot my father with. "Do you have trouble speaking? I'll help you talk my love, there must be something stuck in your throat?" He said shoving the gun deeper, by now the base of his pistol was pressed down against my lips as I choked loudly. I screamed and jumped in fright as he pulled the trigger. Nothing, No bullets were fired. The force of the gun shook my whole body. I gargled and shook my head no repeatedly, but he wasn't satisfied. he squeezed my throat and completely blocked my airway. By now I started panicking more as I could no longer breathe, what does he want me to say?? please just stop this. "I merry gyou" I somehow managed to gargle those words out hoping he hears them. My mouth tastes like metal and I could taste blood as well, the force of the gun being shoved down my throat scratched the inside of my mouth.Kumpleto![HOME [18+]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/297568278-256-k299402.jpg)
HOME [18+]
𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||Kumpleto
✧𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 '𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧'✧ (18+)(; -Book #1 of the (Psycho series) ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "Fuck," Soren whispers under his breath, he licks his lips and watches me like I'm not real. "Can I-" he stretches out his arms but I don't let him finish his sentence because I jump onto him like a little kid after her daddy comes back from work. His arms brace me hard and I take and feel every moment of that hug we share. I think it lasted longer then I intended it to but I don't regret anything about it. His scent, his arms and the way he's holding me so tightly like he's trying to memorize this for later. "Oh fuck, I love you," he mumbles into my hair and deep into my neck. Tears stream out of me, a lot of different emotions mix up into my system and I just can't help but cry out of happiness of finally getting to hug him and talk to him so close like this. "Don't cry baby, I got you now." He rocks me in his arms like I'm his little baby and takes me to his uncomfortable looking bed. I get why he did that, maybe I am so heavy that he can't keep me up for so long. I pull back and try to get off him but he doesn't allow me to do that. "You're staying right here, Iris." He wraps his arms around me securely and that makes me smile finally. "There's my pretty wife," he says and as if I wasn't already smiling big that got me smiling ever harder. Fuck his charm. #1 in leaders
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