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Pokimanes little Sister

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Durée 14m

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I stormed into my house and see my dad sitting on the couch. "Hey dad". I say angerily. He turned his head to look at me as I walk from the doorway to the dining room table. "Care to explain why I got a text from someone saying their my mom and that I have a sister".Attribution Creative Commons (CC)

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The hate that binds us, écrit par XOXO-R1AH

My bags are on the bed cause there is where I will be sleeping and Dimitri on the sofa, there is no way I will be sleeping next to him. "Get comfy Petrov," I smirked placed my bag on the bed "I'm not sleeping on the sofa," he said "Well I'm not either," I said crossing my arms "Why not, why should I sleep on the sofa?" he asked, "Cause you're a gentleman right?" I teased with a grin, "I'm not sleeping on the sofa and you can't make me Ангел," I ground "Fine, I sleep on one side and you on the other, we'll make a pillow wall between us," I said nodding my head "Why scared of what you might do?" he teased "Go fuck yourself" I snapped. "Only if you watched," this fucker, I rolled my eyes and went to my side.

Valenci: Never Lose Me, écrit par Fantasybytch

In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

I Want You No Matter What (Book 2) Completed, écrit par shadae80101

Life had taken a turn for the better ever since my troubled brother was incarcerated for life. However, one day, a sense of unease crept over me and my best friend as we noticed a mysterious figure tailing us through the bustling town. "Ally, who's that man?" my best friend inquired, her voice tinged with concern. I scanned the area nervously, my heart pounding. "We should get out of here," I urged, seizing her arm as we hastily made our way through the crowded streets. Abruptly, I awoke from a disquieting nightmare, my screams ricocheting through the silent house. "Mom, there's a man chasing me in my dreams," I gasped out, my hands trembling. She attempted to soothe me, attributing the tumultuous visions to my overactive imagination. On one occasion, I inadvertently overheard my mom and aunt engaged in a hushed conversation, puzzling over what impending revelation they were deliberating. Eventually, I mustered the courage to confront the enigmatic man who had been shadowing me. "Why have you been following me? Who are you?" I demanded, my voice quivering with trepidation. "I am Aleekie Smith," he disclosed, leaving me dumbfounded. "You're the man from my dream," I whispered, the pieces falling into place. The drama unfolded further as I crossed paths with a former boyfriend adamant on asserting control, his aggression escalating to a perilous climax when he brandished a firearm. Feeling ensnared, I made a pivotal decision to extricate myself from the tumult, severing ties with everyone in a dramatic departure. Amidst escalating tension and conflict, an unexpected source of solace materialized in the form of my father, ushering the narrative into an unforeseen trajectory. To uncover the compelling trajectory of events that ensued, I urge you to continue reading. This is merely the entrancing prologue of the gripping saga that awaits. Don't forget to vote and comment!

His claim, écrit par its_ms_maam

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.

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Rejeted and missed, écrit par falling-love

"She lying"he said I got up and pulled him to my room "Exhibit A"I pointed to the bed "Exhibit B"I pointed to the bucket "and Exhibit C"I pointed to myself because I'm still wet "Mason care to explain"my dad asked "It was a birthday surprise she needs all the make up for today"he said "Shut Manson"I said "Shut up Mason"he mocked me "Happy birthday princess"my dad said "Stop calling me that I'm 16 now"I groan going in my closet

𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄, écrit par naiithewriterr

𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙖? 𝙬𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙢𝙢!! ━━ "Anyways y'all I'm bouta hop off cause I'm so mother fucking hungry that I would eat pork right now" I swiped off Instagram and turned off my phone. Mir moved to go lean on the counter and I fixed my position so I could see his face "I can ask you some?" Nodding my head I waited for him go say something "you love a nigga for real?" Shit do I lie? Pretend as if it's a joke and I'm playing? Laugh it off? Try act like I couldn't hear him? No hablo inglés? Or just keep smiling? Or tell the truth? I'm sure any will work. ━━ y'all the book is unedited!! ranks 🦋 #1 hoodlovestory #1 clingy #1 blackcouples #1 thuglife #1 smutmaybe #2 hoodlove #2 urbanstory #3 shortstory #3 crazylovestory #3 newyork #4 urbanfiction #4 thuglove #5 lovestory #5 urbanromance #6 possessive #8 hoodromance

His Tesoro (The James Series book 1 )(BWWM), écrit par sjpwell

"let me tell you something, darling. you've unlocked a side of me, even I fear. but since you want to keep me up all night, challenging me, he's gonna show up at some point." Mateo whispers, huskily into my ear, gripping my neck. "what are you talking about?" I whisper. "like how I show no mercy when killing someone. I can also show no mercy in bed. you're not sensitive, so you should be able to take the degrading. right, Tesoro?" he asks, i nod. "you know it's not true though. you know I love and cherish you, beautiful," he says slowly. "right?" "mhm." I nod. Mateo slowly starts speeding up his thumb, on my clit. "right. now I know, my Tesoro isn't so vanilla and innocent. So tell me, love. do you have any kinks?" the question catches me off guard. do I? "ya," I mumble. "I want you to list them," he whispers, I can hear the smirk on his face. "bondage, CNC- shit- dirty talk, uh-um, choking, degrading, stimulation. fuck i can't think," I mumble. "you've said my favourites, but have you ever heard of darcyphilia?" he asks, slowly entering his finger again. "n-no." I stutter. "well, I want to fuck you, overstimulate you, edge you, until you're in tears, chanting your safe word." _________________________________ ⚠️ I WON'T CONSIDER THIS BDSM, BUT IT DOES CONTAIN HEAVY SMUT⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK DOES NOT PROMOTE TEEN PREGNANCY⚠️ ⚠️EVERYTHING OTHER THEN THE MAFIA CULTURE AND RACIAL CULTURES ARE FICTION⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK IS CONSIDERED 18+ BUT IF YOU THINK YOU CAN HANDLE IT... I AIN'T YOUR PARENT. BUT DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU⚠️ ⚠️YES THE GIRL IS ON BIRTH CONTROL FROM THE GET-GO⚠️

My dark soul✨, écrit par IFAH_writz

This is a story between two cousins who despise each other but what happens if they starting to feel something for each other. He dragged me to kitchen and pinned me against the wall and said "didn't I warn you not to talk to him." " yes but why should I listen to you who are you to me my dad or my brother" i said . His eyes suddenly turned dark which got me frightened then he told me " now you have made me compelled to do this " saying this he went to hall and announced something which made the ground vanish from my foot ...... Okay to guys this is my first story please give it a look 👀 iam sure you would like it..

Changed me, écrit par SincerelyShomal

Time was standing annoyingly still and I think I may have forgotten how to properly breathe. "Panda you have to come sit down pacing is not going to-" pushing my hand out I stopped him from saying anything. I stopped him from confirming the knowledge that there is nothing I can do to make this better. I pulled at my hair ripping a couple of strands out in the process. I hated the white walls and fluorescent lights that adorned this place. The squeaky sound that could be heard whenever anyone walked and right now I was causing a lot of squeaking. The strong smell of disinfectant burning my nose but none of it matter right now not any of it. "Where is he?" I heard the voice and my blood immediately started to boil. "You did this" was the last thing I said before I flew and was on top of his mom hitting her wildly. So much for not liking confrontation.

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The hate that binds us cover

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His claim cover

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His Tesoro (The James Series book 1 )(BWWM) cover

My dark soul✨ cover

Changed me cover

The hate that binds us

My bags are on the bed cause there is where I will be sleeping and Dimitri on the sofa, there is no way I will be sleeping next to him. "Get comfy Petrov," I smirked placed my bag on the bed "I'm not sleeping on the sofa," he said "Well I'm not either," I said crossing my arms "Why not, why should I sleep on the sofa?" he asked, "Cause you're a gentleman right?" I teased with a grin, "I'm not sleeping on the sofa and you can't make me Ангел," I ground "Fine, I sleep on one side and you on the other, we'll make a pillow wall between us," I said nodding my head "Why scared of what you might do?" he teased "Go fuck yourself" I snapped. "Only if you watched," this fucker, I rolled my eyes and went to my side.