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A Vanity Fair writer does what it takes to get the biggest scoop! Written for Cosmopolitan.com's 50 Shades of Grey contest!

~My heart slowed down when we got to his high-rise. I didn't ask questions. I didn't wonder why we were here and not my apartment. Maybe because they'd be stupid questions. Maybe the answer was obvious but my eyes were too muddled to see. But I didn't care. I welcomed the vast black, marble floor of his apartment; I welcomed the hearth where a picture frame of his family sat upon the mantle; I welcomed the plush, dark sofa that accepted my frail, shaking body as I sank into it. I welcomed the floor to ceiling uninterrupted window view, where on a cold, dark, night like this one, the universe graced me with a blanket of twinkling stars and a moon so pure, so rich, so beaming with tranquil light, the soft rays ebbed with a certain serenity only dreams could conjure.

"Here," Christian said and handed me an icy can of carbonated lemonade. 

"I don't want it," I said, monotone.

He pushed my hand away. "It'll take the edge off. Just drink."

I gave in. I didn't want to fight any more tonight. I took one sip, then two, then three. On the third, I brought the fluffy, grey blanket over my head when I burst out crying. I sniffed, trying to contain myself. Christian pulled the blanket back, but I covered my face with the open palms of my hand.

He chuckled lowly. "Don't hide."

"I'm sorry," I wailed, tears rushed out like a waterfall. "I'm trying to stop."

"Don't. Let it out."

"Ugh," I scoffed. "Don't look at me." I turned my head to avoid his gaze.

"Why?"

"I must look like a rodent, right now."

He cackled bubbly. "You look beautiful." He placed a finger underneath my chin and turned my face to face him. "Look at that-" he pushed away strands of hair that stuck to my cheek with my tears as adhesive. His fingers delicately stroking my jawline, the sensation so calming I closed my eyes- "Beautiful."~

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Bound by Obsession: Love's Dark Grip| 18+ by XQuisiteTox

𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡. It's the only thing I feel...sharp, unforgiving, consuming every part of me. The man I once loved... No, the man I thought I loved. He's the one behind all of this. How could he? How 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 he? Every memory, every touch, every whispered promise...all a lie. An illusion constructed to keep me trapped in his twisted game. I want to scream. To break. To sob. But I can't. I won't. Not in front of 𝘩𝘪𝘮. He's lounging on the couch, legs spread wide like he owns the world, his lips curled into a smirk. No shame. No guilt. Just pure, unshakeable possession. "Trying to run, sweetheart?" His voice is low and possessive like he's savouring every word. "Don't you know this is home? 𝘐 am your home" His glass of amber liquid swirls in his hand, the ice clinking in a mocking rhythm. My wrists burn from the tight cuffs binding me to his bed, powerless. He drugged me, and when I woke up, I was in this hell. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 HELL. "Let me go," I rasp, my voice trembling with fury and desperation. But he doesn't flinch. Doesn't even blink. Instead, he watches me with an unsettling calm, like I'm exactly where he wants me...where I belong. "Let you go?" his voice a dangerous whisper. "Why the hell would I let go of the one thing I've craved since I first laid eyes on you?" A dark, twisted laugh spills from his lips, a sound that makes my blood run cold. This isn't just a game to him; this is his twisted version of love. He stands, moving toward me with slow, deliberate steps, the glass still in his hand. My heart races as he closes in. His hand snakes out, grabbing my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. His touch~electric and suffocating, like he owns every part of me...like he always has. "I've given you everything my dear wifey," he breathes, his lips brushing against my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. "Every kiss. Every touch. Every breath I take is for you. And still, you tried to leave 𝘮𝘦."

'Cause Nothing Lasts Forever ✔️ by ImSanyukta

Blaire, is a simple highschooler. Smart, popular and the one with good grades but not the nerd. But like every other normal human being, life is complicated for her too. It wasn't but apparently it became when a sudden heart-wrenching event drastically changed her life. And once it started getting messy, the list never stopped and so it was. It became more complicated when Christian Woods, the bad boy stepped in. With Destiny playing its trump cards, they'll come across but what happens when you fall in love with that particular 'stay away from' boy? Shakespeare said, the course of true love is never easy and so it is.Maybe it's your same cliché highschool badboy love story but with a touch of salt. Amidst all these drama of highschool and all the outer negative forces putting on their act, will their love sustain? ▪️▪️▪️ ▪️ His lips came closer and mine parted slightly but he diverted and dug his head in the crook of my neck. My fingers travelled through his hairs as he teased me with his lips playfully. Tracing my collarbone and then making it all the way up to my ears. My fingers wrapped around the back of his neck and I crashed my lips on his, perfectly entwining with the buttery movement. Our lips parted as our tongues met, dancing and twirling as if discovering each inch. The continuation of his nibbling at my lower lip dragged it much deeper into more velvety chemistry and more passionately electrifying. When our lips parted, we were utterly breathless. I just lost myself, sitting on his lap and staring into his eyes. "Shall we have breakfast?" I whispered. "I'm having mine right now," he whispered as his lips brushed against my ear and he gently bit my earlobe. "Ah!" a silent gasp left my lips automatically and I felt his smirk against my skin. 🥉Black and Gold Flames Awards © SANYUKTA

Doctor-Patient Confidentiality: New Adult Enemies-to-Lovers Romance by EmendedHearts

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I'm Only His...(Book 1) by Nenerh1

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

Possessive Rich Bully by comicsthinker

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Scarlet Red ✔ by Happyharriet

What the fuck do you want?"I asked. "Get dressed we're going out"he says. "Hell nah, I ain't going no where"I say going back to my room. All I want to do is sleep and I won't let anybody stop me. I feel a muscular hand snake around my waist pulling me out of my room. "I can't fall asleep so you can't sleep too!" He says forcefully. "I hate you!" I scream. "No you don't, you adore me" he chuckles "Keep dreaming boy" I wanted him to let go of me, not because I didn't like it but because his touch, was driving me insane. It felt great and I can't afford to fall for him, I mean look at him who wouldn't fall for that handsome face and crazy person but that was problem. I'm not his type. He turned me around and this time I was facing him, our eyes met and I couldn't deny it, it felt great to be in his arms. His eyes lowered and fell on my lips. Before I could even say my name, he kisses me. My eyes widened in shocked but I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, closing my eyes. God damn!his lips are soft. It was slow and gentle, his hands moved to my face as he increased the pace. My hands moved to his soft black hair. God! I've always wanted to touch it I let out a moan and he slipped his tongue in making the kiss hotter. It was the best feeling on earth. We both pulled away at the same time, panting. Damon and Scarlet, two different people brought together by fate but separated by life. Will they find each other again and just live with the memories of what that had??

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Grey #VisualRetelling #Grey1 #AU by AthenaShakespeare

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#8 in 2018 - 28/10/2018 #11 in India - 28/10/2018 #91 in 2018 - 17/9/2018 #150 in 2018 - 15/9/2018 #47 in desi - 9/9/2018 #869 in chicklit - 9/9/2018 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ She still didn't understand why he chose that movie "50 shades of grey". She knew that he wasn't someone who was into such movies. She tried paying attention to the "movie" while trying to suppress these newly rising feelings within her. In the movie, Christian Grey and Anastasia Steele walked into the elevator and as soon as the doors had closed, he had pushed her hands upwards into the walls of the elevator and kissed her passionately. Hoping he wouldn't take it in a wrong way, Amogha looked at him to find him staring intently at her, a smile playing on his lips. She was even surprised to see that his cheeks had turned pink. She suddenly found his face inching towards her. Subconsciously it seemed, but she too was moving her face close to his. She could feel his breath over her cheeks. Nervously, she looked up and into his eyes. She then shifted her gaze to his lips which looked inviting right now! Before she knew it, she had moved and pecked his lips. She was breaking away as a hand grasped the small of her back and pulled her forward. The next thing she knew was that he was kissing her back, her hands were around his neck. They had started kissing and she was moving her lips in rhythm with his. As though from another world, she heard her mobile ringing. Shocked and grasping for air, she broke apart from him and they stared at each other, her mobile still vibrating and ringing. Amogha was horrified. This was not supposed to happen! -------------------- A/N : The story is down for editing and I'll be updating the edited chapters regularly (one or two chapters per week) PLEASE VOTE if you like the story! Cheers! -M P.S - Cover credits - @luciharp - thanks so much for this lovely cover!!

FIFTY SHADES OF GREY by lucy1138

This is my own twist on one of my favorite book series 'Fifty Shades Of Grey'. There will be three installments. In my version Christian Grey childhood and back ground is mostly the same. I will be giving more detail of it through out the story through his nightmares. His life doesn't really begin to change until he meets Anastasia Steele. Anastasia is an African American college graduating student living with her roommate Kate. She has a loving relationship with the only man she has known as her father Ray Steele. Her and her mom Carla are not as close due to some unresolved issues of Ana feeling discarded when she pick a man over her. Ana and Christian meet the same way as in the official book but what how would the story change if Ana didn't just consider the contract but actually signed it. She puts in her do's and don'ts and follows the rules. How would things change if it was not just Ana catching strong feels but Christian as well. How different would things be if it was him that was breaking all the rules from the start. He still punishes her but it is because he feels she is cheating on him. Will the punishment be to much for her to take? Or will she take it and stay with him in the end? All these questions and so much more will be answered in this book ALL CHARACTERS OF THIS STORY ARE NOT OF MY OWN THEY BELONG TO THE AMAZING WRITER EL JAMES COMPLETED 3/11/2020 JUST WENT THROUGH RE-EDITING AND ADDED A LITTLE MORE TO SOME CHAPTERS THAT I FELT WAS MISSING SOMETHING. 9/11/21

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Bound by Obsession: Love's Dark Grip| 18+

𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡. It's the only thing I feel...sharp, unforgiving, consuming every part of me. The man I once loved... No, the man I thought I loved. He's the one behind all of this. How could he? How 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 he? Every memory, every touch, every whispered promise...all a lie. An illusion constructed to keep me trapped in his twisted game. I want to scream. To break. To sob. But I can't. I won't. Not in front of 𝘩𝘪𝘮. He's lounging on the couch, legs spread wide like he owns the world, his lips curled into a smirk. No shame. No guilt. Just pure, unshakeable possession. "Trying to run, sweetheart?" His voice is low and possessive like he's savouring every word. "Don't you know this is home? 𝘐 am your home" His glass of amber liquid swirls in his hand, the ice clinking in a mocking rhythm. My wrists burn from the tight cuffs binding me to his bed, powerless. He drugged me, and when I woke up, I was in this hell. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 HELL. "Let me go," I rasp, my voice trembling with fury and desperation. But he doesn't flinch. Doesn't even blink. Instead, he watches me with an unsettling calm, like I'm exactly where he wants me...where I belong. "Let you go?" his voice a dangerous whisper. "Why the hell would I let go of the one thing I've craved since I first laid eyes on you?" A dark, twisted laugh spills from his lips, a sound that makes my blood run cold. This isn't just a game to him; this is his twisted version of love. He stands, moving toward me with slow, deliberate steps, the glass still in his hand. My heart races as he closes in. His hand snakes out, grabbing my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. His touch~electric and suffocating, like he owns every part of me...like he always has. "I've given you everything my dear wifey," he breathes, his lips brushing against my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. "Every kiss. Every touch. Every breath I take is for you. And still, you tried to leave 𝘮𝘦."