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Before I Fall

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You can't run from what's meant to be. Even if it means that you'll be held in a chokehold as your very soul, everything that you are is sucked right out of you and what's left will scare death itself.

Pulling her deeper into insanity, there was no trace of the person she used to be, no light shone from within and a dark aura shrouded her being. This was the price Morgan had to pay to be enough, just a beautiful cadaver for the despised vultures to have their fill, especially him. The unwelcomed beguiling creature that infiltrated her body and mind, though she resisted at every turn. 
"Who are you?" she asked trying to steady herself before the perfect specimen, not a hair on his gorgeous head was out of place. Her stance was off and she couldn't see straight but she put her fists up just incase he attacked, if anything happened he would at least leave with a black eye. However nothing ensued as the elevator came to a halt at the eleventh floor. The corner of his lip lifted as he gave her a smug look, staring down at her intensely. Without so much as another glance in her direction, he turned and exited the lift, his presence leaving an impure and sullied feeling she didn't like.All Rights Reserved

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Wet Wild Summer || Ongoing by authorNavya

A mind fucking Dark romance. She is holding a Knife in her hands, and pointing 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 stepped 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 knifes 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 as fuck bitch. One controls the Around of her. Head over heels for this Lady. Eye catchy body with eye catchy sharp mouth. Her mouth works like a scissor. -I'm better than them, and I'll be better than them. ALWAYS.

The Pet by hauntingthem

Pet has lived what most would consider an extremely abnormal life. She grew up on the streets of Reaper in some of the most notorious gangs in the city. But none of them ever really stuck, nothing ever felt right for her. Not until she was kidnapped from a club and duct-taped to a chair in someone's basement and staring at the leader of the Reapers. The oldest gang in the city. And the leader was requesting Pet's very specific skills. When Pet agrees, her very mundane mafia world is traded in for a raging turf war, bad blood that goes back centuries and even her own history as it comes back to haunt her. All while trying not to fall for the beautiful and brooding head of spies, Altas. As for Altas, he was content before Pet. He didn't question orders, he didn't disobey orders, he felt like he had everything under control. That is, until the tiny brutal woman was strapped to a chair in their basement. Everything he thought he knew, everything he valued would change as the normal chaotic world he once knew came crashing down around him, turning into something much more sinister. Reaper will never be the same. *** "You know why I'm happy to be The Pet?" Her eyes blazed with fury as she stared up at me. I tried to keep my voice even, calm when I said: "Why?" "Because I'm free of guilt." She squared her shoulders. "I might be the one to pull the trigger but I sure as shit wasn't the one who called the shot." She gave me one last hard stare. Grey eyes so dark and pissed that I wasn't sure if I was struggling to keep her gaze or look away. But she made the decision for me, shouldering past me and out the door.

OBEYE by Ciaunaa

Blind to his relentless gaze, Ciauna moves through her day, unaware of the noose tightening around her. It only took one glance-just one-for Obeye to decide she would be his. From that moment, he watched from the shadows, his patience unnervingly steady, biding his time and savoring the anticipation before he struck. By the time Ciauna feels the shift in the air, a chilling prickle at the back of her neck, it's far too late. He has her now, ensnared in his grip, forced to bend to his every dark whim-no escape, no turning back. But the worst part? A small, unyielding part of her doesn't want to resist him at all. ________________ As I reached the edge of his desk, his hands gripped my hips, the sudden contact making me gasp. His touch was firm, almost painful, as he spun me around to face the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city. "Look out there," he said, his breath hot against my ear. "See all of that?" I nodded, my eyes blurring with unshed tears as I took in the twinkling lights of the cityscape. "That's your world," he whispered, his grip tightening. "And I control it. Now, bend over the desk."

Dangerous black ties by imcrazyyourpoint

A simple girl who works for her boss as a personal assistant. Right, expect he is dangerous. She just doesn't know it. He's a mafia boss. He saves her and asks her a question that will changer her life forever. Not edited! However, her biggest danger is her own physically abusive father reverse harem!!BDSM relationship!! If you are uncomfortable with stuff like that it's not the book for you! Multiple POVs: Updated weekly Tuesday sometimes I'll update more often if i can. Smut will contain 🔥🌶️ in the title if you don't want to read it. "If I show anything, you cannot call the cops. He will kill me." I say, my voice trembling. "Deal," Mr. Greyson says immediately. I sigh, slipping off my coat. My short-sleeve blouse underneath. My grab marks and cigarette burns danced across my skin. I softly place the coat in Dexters stretched-out hand. Various stages of bruising on my arms are now visible. I couldn't help but notice the tension increase in the air. Nobody says anything. Mr. Greyson runs his hands through his hair and over his face. A heavy sigh leaves his lips. "Sit on my desk." He says this as he continues to sit in his chair. Shame and embarrassment fuel my body as I sit down on his deck in front of him. He looks at my arm, wrapped tightly. Before unwrapping delicately as if foreign to his nature. "Jesus Christ," he mumbles under his breath as more and more of my arm is unwrapped. He places the wrap on the desk, looking at it intently. He looks at Dexter. "Go get Jermery." He says to Dexter "Yes, boss," he says.

Haven in shadows by Rio-pariot

"Lily," Vivian's voice was smooth, but there was a sharp edge beneath her calm exterior. Lily's breath hitched. She turned her head, unable to meet Vivian's eyes directly. "Vivian... I'm with someone else now." Vivian's eyes narrowed, a dark flicker of jealousy crossing her face. She took a deliberate step forward, her gaze unwavering. "Someone else?" Lily nodded, her voice barely more than a whisper. "Yes. I... I can't be here with you." A cold smile crept across Vivian's lips. "You think being with someone else will erase what we had? You think that will make me disappear?" Lily's voice trembled. "It's not about erasing anything. I just... I need to be away from you." Vivian's eyes glinted dangerously. "Away? Do you really believe you can hide from me? From what we are?" Lily's fear was palpable. She gripped the armrests of the chair as if they were her only lifeline. "Vivian, I'm scared." Vivian stepped closer, her tone dropping to a chilling whisper. "You should be. Because no matter who you're with, you will always be mine. And I'll make sure you know it." The room seemed to close in around Lily as Vivian's words settled over her like a suffocating fog. ✾ ✾ ✾ ✾ ✾ ✾ ✾ Three years had passed since Lily Thompson fled from Dr. Vivian Kane's life, but the shadows of their turbulent past lingered. Now, unexpectedly reunited in Vivian's opulent office-adorned with rich mahogany and stunning city views-the blurred memories of their heated, unresolved relationship surged back to life. Lily, trembling with fear and nostalgia, faced Vivian's piercing gaze-one that mixed surprise with an unspoken intensity. The years apart seemed to vanish, leaving the room charged with a palpable tension. As their eyes met, it became clear: their unresolved past had found them once more, demanding confrontation and unearthing buried truths.

Stuck | 18+ by whyyoucarebitch

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

His Obsession by Petite_Mort_

"Uhm.. Sir? Can I help you?" I mumble while staring at him. He breaks out into a huge grin, the kind of grin you see on little kids when they get their favorite toy. He reaches out to me, and I start to fall backwards trying to move away. He latches onto my elbow, pulling me into his chest. He inhales deeply, mumbling something I can't hear. Before everything goes black. "This is turning into a good night after all.." ------------------------------------------------------- This is a dark horror romance about a young woman named Layla. Trying to escape her past, she flees to another city, hoping for a fresh start. Little does she know, that was her biggest mistake. That is where he sees her for the first time. And he will stop at nothing to make her his. His murderous obsession for her knows no bounds. What will she do when she finds herself trapped in his clutches?

Caged By Him by moonchild80

"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

Qayamat by mangoesonmytree

Book 9 of the Mangoverse What is more important? Uncovering the truth that has been hidden for hundreds of years? Or your own life? ----- The one infuriating thing he has had to face since he was a child was her. She challenged him at every given chance, constantly competed with him for scores and medals and drove him to the brink of insanity. Now that he left school to move to a prestigious college in the depths of darkness on top of the Palacia mountain, he did not expect to see her there as well after three years. Three years of peace and now she is back in his life where they both pursue their masters. But something changes in between these new walls. The infuriating urges turn to lust. The urge to strangle her turn into the wish of listening her moan. It would've been fine if it was just him. But it was her too. The challenge has changed. The dark walls of their new college, held inside it some magic. There was no other explanation for these two to actually want each other. But was the magic real? Or were the walls cursed? Their university has secrets and he has taken it upon himself to uncover them. ----- A dark supernatural romantic thriller CHECK TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!

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A mind fucking Dark romance. She is holding a Knife in her hands, and pointing 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 stepped 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 knifes 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 as fuck bitch. One controls the Around of her. Head over heels for this Lady. Eye catchy body with eye catchy sharp mouth. Her mouth works like a scissor. -I'm better than them, and I'll be better than them. ALWAYS.