The Boy Next Door
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Last published Sun, May 17, 2026
Jesse Harris is a 21 year old who never had much growing up. she had a rough childhood and they would expect that to make her weak but her rough childhood and life just made her stronger. One day her mental and physical strength wasn't enough and she met a man who made cold chills run down her spine..who made her quiver under his touch. as this is all new but she didn't care,she liked it,she felt..important..she felt...loved...she fell in love..
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"What do you expect me to do? I have been an orphan since a young age, my foster parents kicked me out. The money is not infinite for me and I need a place to stay. I can't be with you two. You have no privacy at all." I mumbled and fixed my tie, as I started to feel slightly uncomfortable. ********** "Yes sir." I could not say more, because I felt that my voice would be shaking because of the nervosity. "Well great then." The man stood up, walked right behind me. "Loosen your tie a bit." He again said with a dark voice, yet again I obeyed him like a puppy ********** This is a fanfiction that is inspired by VegasPete characters from KinnPorsche novel. Alternate Universe, no mafia world. Violent scenes, mature content, self harm, depression will appear in chapters. Please do not read if you will not feel comfortable. Kindly note that English is not my main language, hence grammar mistakes might appear. ************Complete
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Bitter Sweet
"Get out," he sighed. "N-" I got out. "Nah, you can go," he shook his head. "Babe," I called out, but he wasn't having it. "I fucking risked my life trying to protect you. I almost died trying to save you! And when I couldn't, I sat by your side everyday until you could recover! Get the fuck outta here witfh that no contact shit," he shook his head. "B-but," I sobbed. "Nah, Sage," he shook his head. "I attended your stupid relationship therapy sessions hoping you'd at least give me a chance. You asked me to choose, and I chose you. It didn't even feel like a choice! I always put you first! You still won't give me a fucking chance. What more do you want from me? Huh?" "Your forgiveness," I replied, a tear escaping my eye. "Forgiveness?" he chuckled while shaking his head. He took something up and flung it at the door again. "God, Sage," he shook his head. "Please, just leave. Maybe then I can stop hurting." "Nick," I sobbed, but he wouldn't even look at me. "You obviously don't care how I feel. You're gonna do you no matter what. I honestly expected better from you," he said. "Just get the fuck out my face."Complete
Her Shadows
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"THE MAFIA'S BESTFRIEND" SHORT - STORY
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🔞 ආරක්ෂා කරන්න උනත් දෙන්නේ වේදනාවනම්. "මමත් මනුස්සයෙක් මටත් රිදෙනවා....." -යුවන්ශ් ආරුල් රන්දිය. "උඹට දැනෙන්නේ වේදනාවනම් මට ඒ ක සතුටක්....." අනිශ් වේදාන්ත් රණසිංහ වේදාන්ත්❤️🔥ආරුල් ⚠️mature concept ⚠️violence ⚠️abusive words ⚠️sex scene most likely bdsm. ⚠️18+ or 21+ ⚠️fictional imagination ⚠️mpreg ⚠️purely fanfiction ⚠️bl @all right receivedComplete
"What do you expect me to do? I have been an orphan since a young age, my foster parents kicked me out. The money is not infinite for me and I need a place to stay. I can't be with you two. You have no privacy at all." I mumbled and fixed my tie, as I started to feel slightly uncomfortable. ********** "Yes sir." I could not say more, because I felt that my voice would be shaking because of the nervosity. "Well great then." The man stood up, walked right behind me. "Loosen your tie a bit." He again said with a dark voice, yet again I obeyed him like a puppy ********** This is a fanfiction that is inspired by VegasPete characters from KinnPorsche novel. Alternate Universe, no mafia world. Violent scenes, mature content, self harm, depression will appear in chapters. Please do not read if you will not feel comfortable. Kindly note that English is not my main language, hence grammar mistakes might appear. ************
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