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My Love, His Curse

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přečtení 68,015
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Části 13
Čas 2h 18m

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This is a story about Ember who meets a dark and mysterious man named Tiedon at a beach party, who ends up kidnapping her. Ember, enjoys how dangerous he is, but is it more than she anticipated? Tiedon holds 2 secrets both could change their worlds forever.

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"Get on your fucking knees. Now." Tiedon says harshly as he stands in front of me.

I do as I'm told, flinching at the pain now coursing through my legs from being dragged against the cement.

I feel my nipples getting hard from being head level with his now rock hard cock, the wetness from my pussy now running down my legs.Všechna práva vyhrazena

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Stolen| Complete od Fuuckingpoet

(18+ recommended but I don't care, read at your own risk) (this story was written so long ago and it's so cringy so read at your own risk. 25JAN22) My name is Fawn, you don't need to know my last name yet. All you need to know is I'm 17 years old and I worked at a small cafe. Until one day, one man.. Made my whole life change. Forever. (Previews of parts of the story) "You better not leave this fucking room!" "IM SORRY I NEED TO FIND HER!" _________________ "I feel your heartbeat on my leg" "W-what?"

REVERiE - the man with whiskey od pluieabeille

"Well, whatever you do, I'm sure it'll be great," he said, his smile lingering. "You deserve to have an amazing time." His words made me blush a little, and I was about to reply when I felt that familiar prickle on the back of my neck. I glanced toward the corner, where Mr. Whiskey Guy was sitting. Only this time, his gaze wasn't just lingering. It was burning. His eyes were locked on Mark, sharp and intense, and for the first time, I felt a real chill. There was something different about him now, something I couldn't quite name, but it sent a ripple of unease through me. I was about to look away, when he slowly shook his head at me, his eyes burning with something that looked closest to anger. It looked like a warning, and I froze, staring back at him, as he tiled his head, watching me intensely. The fuck? "You okay?" Mark asked, his voice pulling me back to the present. "Yeah," I said, forcing a smile. "Just got a little distracted." Mark nodded, his expression softening as he leaned a little closer. "Well, if you need a break or want to chat, I'm around." He reached out and lightly touched my hand, his fingers brushing mine for just a second, but it was enough to snap me out of the moment. Because across the room, I heard the sharp scrape of a chair against the floor. I looked up, my heart skipping a beat. He was now on his feet, his jaw clenched so tightly I could see the muscle twitch. His eyes, dark, angry, met mine for the briefest moment, and I swear the air in the room thickened. He didn't say a word, but it made me feel like I fucked up big time. Without a word, he stormed out, the door slamming behind him with a bang that made everyone in the bar pause for a second.

Ferocious Infatuation od toxin_spines

The breeze tickling my body was ice cold; I was stretched out on the ground, which had pointed stones mercilessly digging into my back, drawing beads of my blood Blinking my eyelashes rapidly to clear the fogginess in my senses, I tried to look around, but the blanket of darkness surrounding me didn't help I tried moving my hands, almost screaming when a sharp pain shot through my wrists which seemed to be bound with zip ties; panic flared through me when I heard rhythmic thumps of footsteps coming closer to my body Tsk tsk tsk, you look like an animal thrashing in its cage to get free when sensing danger I dreamed of bruising such smooth skin of yours in more than a thousand ways Sehrish A calloused finger closes around my chin in a firm grip and lifts my head; the darkness did a good job of concealing my abuser's face The angle made my body scream in agony "I asked one thing from you, just a thing, and you rejected me so bluntly that it bruised my ego, and now you just have to lay down there and face the consequences of your showcase of bravery" Something cold touches my cheek, and I flinch away from its cruel iciness The object digs into my flesh; a hiss comes out of me while the blood trails down in bizarre lines Spitting in the direction of the voice, I hoped that the saliva would fall on his hellhound face and say, "I was a fool to love a demon like you." 'Indeed you were because I never reciprocated the stupid feeling of so-called love, it made me sick to maintain the facade for so long, but now my patience is running thin.' He drops my chin and stands up I try twisting my body to maintain a far distance from his looming figure My struggles escalated when I heard the swishing sound of the pants zipper going down Stop, please stop, don't do this 'DON'T DO THIS. I SAID TO FUCKING STOP' *The Warnings: This book has dark themes, Read at your Own Risk*

CAPTURED BY HIM (Book I: Captured series) od caffeinatedwriter05

UPDATE!! BOOK II: BOUND TO HIM IS NOW AVAILABLE!! NEW CHAPTER POSTED EVERY THURSDAY!!! *** It was supposed to be a simple trade off with her father but only it wasn't so simple. Not when they both were attracted to each other on levels they didn't understand. *** "What were you thinking was going to happen tonight?" I question, trying hard to conceal the surge of surprise she's brought on to me. She leans in closer to my face, her voice a seductive whisper "A one night stand". What the fuck? Is she trying to play some kind of a game with me? Because it's working, she keeps surprising me and I couldn't hate her more right now. My hand reaches out to grab her face, my cool skin feels uncomfortable over her warm cheeks. She leans into my touch, green eyes fixed on mine. "As much as I'd like to do that, I have an agenda for tonight" I pull my hand back unwillingly. "What agenda?" She looks at me as if I have grown another head. "I'm going to be honest here, I'm not taking you to have sex with you. This is a kidnapping" *** WARNING! CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, SEX SCENES, VIOLENCE! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

Hostage Forever od Kattyfish03

The moment his eyes lands on her, he's all determined to make her his. He gets and keeps her against her will. But what he doesn't know is that, there's someone else out there, lurking in the shadows who has his eyes on her, and an ulterior motive too... What happens when two psychopaths cross paths? Who is going to win and who is going to lose? However, the person who suffers and loses the most is the innocent soul who never thought that her life would turn into a living hell. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️: Mature content, Physical abuse, Self-harm, Sexual assault, Gross torture and many more.... Note: Draft version, will be edited soon.

Fear od Louisapoof

It's been five years since that fateful Friday night. I remember it like it was yesterday. Now look at me. If you'd told me five years ago that I'd be kidnapped and fall in love with my kidnapper, I would have laughed and said, "Don't be ridiculous." He's given me this journal and allowed me to write my story. He thinks I won't publish it. But I hope to, one day. I need to tell my story. Putting pen to paper will help me unburden myself. The trauma I've kept hidden all these years is too much to bear alone. - Dark Romance, Psychological Thriller, Contemporary Horror. Mature themes throughout. 18+ Trigger warnings. Reader discretion advised. -

Desolate od nyxschreibt

Beneath the cold, unblinking gaze of the moon, they once stood united, two halves of a whole, bound by chains forged from passion and tempered by tragedy. A man who clawed his way back from hell, a builder by trade, yet destined for ruin. A woman who equally knows both love and war, a wandering soul unable to find her way back to herself. Excerpt: -" I am broken-utterly, hopelessly worthless in and out. That's why I cling so desperately to the thought of being held together. I want to be held, I crave the warmth of being whole, even if it means falling apart all over again. I just want to savor the fleeting, delightful illusion... You cannot break me any further, Sandro. for I am already in pieces. I am Dispersed." "You are not. And even if you were, I have somehow found myself in the ruins of you. Even if you were, you would still find a way to emanate, to be the moon that lights my path, the glow within the darkest chambers of my heart. Unchain the dawn and let me step into your light. Should my yearning be too much for your heart to bear, then let me gather your fragments, not to fix you. (God forbid, as if something as serene as you are could need fixing) But to let them glisten like scattered stardust in my moonless, star-starved sky. Let me wander into your night. Let yourself drift into your light. Let your brilliance break through." -Best believe nothing is the way it looks like.

His Ruthless Temptation od Plumavenetta

I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

Wet Wild Summer || Ongoing od authorNavya

A mind fucking Dark romance. She holds a knife in her hand and points it towards him. "Don't come near, or I'll stab you right in your chest." She whispers. A smirk forms on the corner of his mouth, and he steps forward. Pressing his chest against the sharp edge of the knife. Her eyes widen with fear. Her knees felt weak. He presses his chest more against the edge, until the blood tosses out of the chest to the knife's blade then to her hand. "I'll gladly die, if you are the one to do it. But that ain't gonna happen." _________________________________________ It's him, who can do anything to get what he wants. ANYTHING. He is POSSESSED what's his, Forever. Obsessive, Eye Catching Side. The One who can bring Anyone on his/her knees. Same as he did with AISHA. -It's her who I chose, It's Her who belongs to me. ONLY ME. Dare you. *** Aisha, A hot fucking women. One controls the Around of her. Head over heels for this Lady. Eye catchy body with eye catchy sharp mouth. She works with her sharp tongue -I'm better than them, and I'll be better than them. ALWAYS.

I Gave Him Fentanyl - 🔞A Dark Romance Thriller od Saint_Luna

When a STALKER kidnaps a SERIAL KILLER... °•°•°~-~-~°•°•°~-~-~°•°•° A woman obsessed with a brutal serial killer captures him in her basement, but as their battle of wits turns intimate, she must decide if she's his captor, his lover-or his next victim. °•°•°~-~-~°•°•°~-~-~°•°•° ''It's dangerous. He's dangerous. That sick fuck might be a cannibal with a blood kink for all I know. He might literally eat my pussy, until it's ripped out between my thighs. I don't want that to be the main cause of my death. Though the thrill of it all... whether he would bite me off completely or be merciful...was like playing Russian roulette....and it was making me tear up, but not in the eyes, but between my thighs. At that moment, I felt myself getting wet. I was confused actually, because I was totally and honestly afraid, but it got me SO...wet. That's when I realized I had been moaning loudly, and the panties stuck in my throat did nothing to volume it down.'' °•°•°~-~-~°•°•°~-~-~°•°•° 🎀TRIGGER WARNINGS🎀 CNC CBT Dubcon Gore Murder Beheading Gutting Stabbing Biting Physical, mental, sexual torture and assault Suffocation Castration Masochism Sadism Cannibalism Hybristophilia Paraphilia Stockholm Syndrome Blood fetish Rough play Impact play Choke play Blade play Bondage Pegging Cuffing Stalking Kidnapping Human trafficking Drugs/Drugging.

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Stolen| Complete cover

REVERiE - the man with whiskey cover

Ferocious Infatuation cover

CAPTURED BY HIM (Book I: Captured series) cover

Hostage Forever cover

His Ruthless Temptation cover

Wet Wild Summer || Ongoing cover

I Gave Him Fentanyl - 🔞A Dark Romance Thriller cover

Stolen| Complete

(18+ recommended but I don't care, read at your own risk) (this story was written so long ago and it's so cringy so read at your own risk. 25JAN22) My name is Fawn, you don't need to know my last name yet. All you need to know is I'm 17 years old and I worked at a small cafe. Until one day, one man.. Made my whole life change. Forever. (Previews of parts of the story) "You better not leave this fucking room!" "IM SORRY I NEED TO FIND HER!" _________________ "I feel your heartbeat on my leg" "W-what?"

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