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Impossible Possibilities

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Reads 49
Votes 6
Parts 6
Time 46m

Mature

abuse murder romance

She Yellped as he placed his hand on her shoulder, still wary of physical touch. She glanced up at his dark brooding eyes as if a storm was forming.

"You'll learn to be comforted by my touch"

Her heart melted slightly but she didn't let it show as she nodded and turned to continue wiping off the kitchen counter.All Rights Reserved

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Unspoken Love by FloralWinter

Seeing her come near, Sir Steven felt confused. He unintentionally stepped back and found himself bumping into the counter behind him. Eva couldn't help but grin, feeling some of the tension dissipate. Sir Steven joined in with a small chuckle. 'Have you had dinner?' Eva asked again, stopping in front of him. 'Yeah, I had dinner with my Professor.' Sir Steven replied in a soft voice, his eyes locked onto hers. 'Eva I' he started to say again when Eva moved closer to him and putting a finger on his lips gently, said, 'Shh. Don't say anything.' Sir Steven was left in a state of amazement, his heart pounding in his chest. He remembered the time he had confessed his feelings to Eva and gazed into her captivating eyes. He had said the same thing then. Her finger on his lips was enough to make his heart beat uncontrollably. 'I realized today, that I never responded to you when you told me about your feelings.' Eva said in a low voice to avoid waking anyone up. The lights in the kitchen were dim already, as Sir Steven had not turned on any extra light. Removing her finger from his lips, Eva placed her hands on the countertop behind Sir Steven. Standing on the tips of her toes, she leaned closer to his ear, and confessed, 'I love you too, Steven.' Sir Steven felt a jolt of electricity surge through him at her words. It was the first time Eva had taken his name, and it made his heart race. His breath quickened as he processed the powerful confession. As Eva began to straighten up, Sir Steven couldn't resist the overwhelming surge of emotion. He swiftly placed his hand on her back and gently pulled her back towards him. With his other hand, he tenderly grasped the nape of her neck and drew her closer, their lips meeting in a fervent kiss.

Silent Cries |✔| by A_Notable_Loser

"What happened?" he asked sternly. She sat still and made sure her hood was covering her bruised cheek. He noticed her unease like no one else. "Nothing." She answered. He mentally noted the scratchy sound in her voice. He carefully walked towards her while shaking his head. "Who is hurting you?" WARNING: Adult content, strong language, violence, and a lot of sexual content. This story is graphic and may be too intense for some readers. I suggest readers 17 and older. Read at your own risk.

Artemisia by raylynbrett

"She's just about to touch the tip of the pen to the plaster of his cast when something forces her to glance up, her eyes immediately catching his. She doesn't like the way he's looking at her, with affection. Like they're friends. Because they're not" "Hey." He says quietly, forcing her to look at him through her lashes. "Don't worry, okay?" Her hands clench slightly on his collar. "I'm not worried." She says lamely. He takes a tiny step closer, his free hand reaching out to touch her ever so slightly against her waist. The feeling of his hands on her, even if they are cloaked in gloves, is nearly electric-she can feel the vibrations of his fingers as they skim against her exposed flesh, sending a warmth directly between her legs. Almost against her will she makes a small noise in the back of her throat. She knows she shouldn't do this-it's only going to make things more complicated-but she can't help it: she wants him. She can feel his fingers tightening on her back, can feel his thumb pressing against her ribs, his grip growing surer. His jaw is tight, his eyes flickering back and forth between hers, trying to find the permission he needs that's hidden in the blush on both their cheeks.

Claimed by slytherinwizz

" You.. you killed him ." She whispered stepping back from the door behind which she was hiding. "Well he touched you amoré, didn't he?" He chuckled wiping his face on which the blood splashed like water. "Now be a good girl and stop crying " Love is beautiful, isn't it?

His Regret, Her Salvation by Vagishasrivastava

"I won't let anyone harm you..ever again." He promised, eyes filled with determination and possessiveness. Afterall, she is his...only his. "I know." She smiled kissing his cheek, her eyes filled with hope and happiness. ~~~ "I...I wi-ill protect you.." He pleaded, his voice cracking. He took a tentative step forward, but she recoiled, her body trembling with the weight of past pain. She looked at him, her eyes hollow, a tear tracing the line of her cheek as she let out a bitter laugh. "𝒁𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆...𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆." 𝔸 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟. ~~~~~~~ 🔞

Marriage first, then love by GeoulHansha

He did not love her. It was a loveless marriage to him. In his eyes, she is just a burden who cooks food for him. And in return, he will earn money and place it in her bank account. But she fell for him the moment she had laid eyes on him. It was love at first sight. She would lovingly cook him breakfast, but he would not even glance at her in the morning. In attempts to get him to glance at her, she fooled and embarrassed herself in front of him. She was close to giving up. A small part of her had hoped someday he would change the way he views her. But the fragment of hope diminishes very quickly. Little did she know that one simple action will cause everything to change. That one day he going to start feeling something for her, when her heart is broken. That he is going to start feeling something for her, with a dark past. Will she have to continue to wonder whether it will always be a loveless marriage or a new journey where they fall in love with each other together instead of one-sided love. Will he be able to love her like she loves him? A/N: Probably cliché to some people, read with caution.

Her Guardian ✓ by IceBlueCold

"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)

Kiss Me Goodbye by pomfly

.... "Who do you think you are coming into my house and throwing around your accusations?" She repeated enraged. "What right do you think you have over me, you... you... you monster?" She finally spat out. She couldn't bring herself to insult him as he insulted her for she knew that she was in fact betraying him and hurting him and she couldn't leave him going to her death with an insult. The tears she had kept in check up until now, that she refused to shed even when she was in danger and being threatened by Matt came rushing now falling onto the floor. Dean approached her, his anger still blinding him. He abandoned his food on the desk and got in her face. Backing her to the wall so abruptly. He cupped his hand in her now disheveled hair and looking at her sparkling eyes he whispered angrily, "This is the right I have over you," an instant before he crushed his lips to hers. His harsh grip imprisoned her against the wall not allowing any movement as his other hand came to her face to caress her cheek. This kiss that started vengeful abruptly changed in tone and turned into aching gentleness as the anger seeped from both their bodies and converted into the electrifying attractiveness they had felt since the very first moment. The marriage of lips deepened as the fusion of souls said everything: the love, the hurt and regret. "This is the right I have over you." He repeated interrupting the kiss to gently look into her eyes. "Tell me that you know it." He ordered enamored gripping her shoulders unintentionally tightening his grip on her arms. "Say that you feel it too." He ordered again shaking her roughly.

Broken Submission by nyxandshit

"Sh..." he murmured, stroking her hair. She nuzzled her face into his hand, eyes closing in bliss from the simple contact. "You've been a very bad girl, haven't you?" She nodded immediately. His hands stilled, and her eyes popped open. "Yes, sir. I'm sorry, sir," she whispered. A tear slid out of her eye. "Oh sweetheart." He moved forward, wrapping her in his arms. He dropped his face to the top of her head. "We're going to make this right-we're going to make it all better." (This is a bdsm story with real characters and a real plot. Feel free to squirm at hot and heavy scenes, but at its core, this is a story of redemption. Of real people coming together in love and community. *Warning* There are themes of abuse here as well as sexual situations. I will say that the main relationship is not abusive. This story does not glorify abusive relationships or sexualize them. The bdsm elements are entirely SSC (safe, sane, and consensual) RACK, PRICK, etc.)

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Unspoken Love

Seeing her come near, Sir Steven felt confused. He unintentionally stepped back and found himself bumping into the counter behind him. Eva couldn't help but grin, feeling some of the tension dissipate. Sir Steven joined in with a small chuckle. 'Have you had dinner?' Eva asked again, stopping in front of him. 'Yeah, I had dinner with my Professor.' Sir Steven replied in a soft voice, his eyes locked onto hers. 'Eva I' he started to say again when Eva moved closer to him and putting a finger on his lips gently, said, 'Shh. Don't say anything.' Sir Steven was left in a state of amazement, his heart pounding in his chest. He remembered the time he had confessed his feelings to Eva and gazed into her captivating eyes. He had said the same thing then. Her finger on his lips was enough to make his heart beat uncontrollably. 'I realized today, that I never responded to you when you told me about your feelings.' Eva said in a low voice to avoid waking anyone up. The lights in the kitchen were dim already, as Sir Steven had not turned on any extra light. Removing her finger from his lips, Eva placed her hands on the countertop behind Sir Steven. Standing on the tips of her toes, she leaned closer to his ear, and confessed, 'I love you too, Steven.' Sir Steven felt a jolt of electricity surge through him at her words. It was the first time Eva had taken his name, and it made his heart race. His breath quickened as he processed the powerful confession. As Eva began to straighten up, Sir Steven couldn't resist the overwhelming surge of emotion. He swiftly placed his hand on her back and gently pulled her back towards him. With his other hand, he tenderly grasped the nape of her neck and drew her closer, their lips meeting in a fervent kiss.