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"You're mine, okay?"
"Fuck, I'm more than okay with that-"
╰┈➤ ❝ Sink your teeth into my neck, please❞

(Y/n) (L/n), a figure of quiet destructive power that causes an uproar wherever he goes. He's easy going, confident and most of all a force to be reckoned with. An air of mystery surrounds him, pulling people in through his gentle tone and touches. 

He's orphic, but no one simply orphic has no layers. Scars litter his body, there's an undeniable gloom behind his gaze, гибель. As the saying goes, отряд, обреченный на гибель.

гибель"gibel [gee-bel]"
-(noun) An untranslatable, Russian word, meaning not quite death or suicide but simply ceasing to exist; deteriorating in a way that is painful to others. Overall it has connotations of death, destruction and ruin.
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SMR x Lookism

⚠️THIS FANFIC INCLUDES VARIOUS SENSITIVE TOPICS, PROCEED WITH CAUTION IF TRIGGERED⚠️
-Rape, Gang wars, Heavy Violence, Derogatory and hurtful language, Underaged Drinking, Drugs, Sexual Interactions and scenes, Ect.All Rights Reserved

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✔️ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝕄𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕎𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕃𝕖𝕥 𝔾𝕠?.18+ by KIXKX_WRITES

"Damn,baby...s-so tight." Lazar husked in my ear. "F-faster!" I moaend,and so he did. He began to thrust faster and faster. The bed hitting the wall,making it sound. Our skin clasping togheter as he thrust faster. "Omg!!" I screamed out. Lazar pulled up my legs on his shoulders,and just buried himself deeper in me,and hitting my g-spot more. COVER BY: AK_Writes UNDER EDIT! __________ Jessica Jensen,22 years old. Her mother is an alcoholic and takes pills daily. She's telling Jessics that her brown eyes is boring,her black hair is too...curly,and her body...oh,it's so ugly! Her mom is negative towards her all the time,no matter what. The only thing that's keeping Jessica up is the library she's working in. As reading books is her favorite thing in the whole world! But her mother keep's her inside of the house. She has no friend's,no boyfriend. And mostly:No freedom. __ Lazar Brazier,28 years old. He own's the big commpany called'Brazier's' in London. He has everything he wants. Money and power and lovely parents...no one really knows him...of course he has his friends. But no one other then them knows him very well...They have been really close since kindergarten. No one exept for his friends and Lazar's family knows how he works. Sure,he is a strict man. Don't tolerate people who are late or stupid. And most of all,he Does NOT want or need a woman in his life. Or so he likes to think. What will happen when he meets Jessica? A girl who isn't aware of the outside world as he is? Will it work,or no? ⚠️WARNING⚠️ ⚠️SEXUAL CONTENT⚠️ ⚠️STRONG LANGUAGE⚠️ ⚠️ABUSE⚠️ ⚠️SELF-HARM⚠️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's your resposibility to know if you can read these topics. It's graphic,so be aware. Have respect towards eachother in the comment section,thank you.

Not So Perfect | Strictly 18+ by iamblossombae

WARNING: This book contains mature content not suitable for ages below 18 years! "KELVIN PLEASE FORGIVE ME, I'M SORRY!" This has been my motto for the past two years I have been with him. "YOU NEVER LEARN YOUR LESSON!" He shouts and continues lashing my bare buttocks str oke after stroke until swollen marks pop out of my thick skin. Nothing arouses him more than seeing my buttocks swell up to his taste! After, he bends me over and forcefully penetrates my poor quivering vag with his stiffened manhood! (Sensitive content ahead)

OUR BAMBI |unedited| by T0xicLe0

THIS IS A SEQUEL TO BAMBI🤎 READ BEFORE READING THIS BOOK! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "We made for each other Z.... No matter what we do... shit... we stuck but if the wrong people find out we broke that contract..." "What?" I look at him and he's already looking at me. "One of us gonna get hurt... and the last thing imma do is let you get hurt" we look at each other and I feel emotions run through me like a tsunami. "Why?" "Because we born into this fucking mess. We ain't do nothing for it to happen... we were born into this shit" he takes a hit and I grab his jaw before he blows it into my mouth. I inhale it before blowing it out into the cold air. "You love me?" I ask nervously. "Always" "And forever" I lean my head on his shoulder. PAST RATING🤎: #1 gun fight🤎 #1 gang violence 🤎 #13 sequel 🤎 #1 Gunviolence🤎 #5 Gunviolence🤎 #Gunviolence🤎 #7 jokes🤎 #8 jokes🤎 #16 jokes🤎 #32 Jokes🤎 #10 jokes 🤎 #22 happiness 🤎 #27 healing🤎

𝑪𝑹𝑨𝑫𝑳𝑬𝑺 || 𝗦𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗝𝗜 𝗬𝗨𝗞 𝗫 𝗙𝗘𝗠!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 || 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃. by Stella_Lorelai

❝𝙄 𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙉𝘼 𝙏𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙉𝙏, 𝙃𝙊𝙇𝘿 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙃 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙏𝙀𝙉𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉. ❞ ᯓ★ ╰┈➤ ᴀ ʀᴇᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴠɪᴄᴛɪᴍ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ғᴏʀᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏʟɪᴄᴇ sᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ- ᴄʟᴀɪᴍɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴄʜᴇᴏɴʟɪᴀɴɢ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ sɪɴɪsᴛᴇʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴜɴғᴏʟᴅs. ᴀ ʙᴏʟᴅ sᴛᴀᴛᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪsᴋ ᴏғ ɪᴛ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ᴘᴀsᴛ. ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏ-ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇʀ ʙʟᴜɴᴛʟʏ ɪɢɴᴏʀᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴅs. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ᴀs ᴀ ᴘᴏʟɪᴄᴇ ᴏғғɪᴄᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴠᴇsᴛɪɢᴀᴛᴇ ᴅᴇsᴘɪᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ʙᴀᴄᴋ. ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴀᴠᴇᴍᴀɴ. ᯓ★ ╰┈➤ 𝑷𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 - 𝟐𝟗 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉 ╰┈➤ 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔 - 𝑶𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈... ╰┈➤ 𝑭𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

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