The case of Ray Madden

The case of Ray Madden

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Do you ever feel like people don't think about you until you do something that affects them also? Like people don't care about you? Did you ever feel like without you, the world will be a better place? That's exactly how Ray Madden felt when Michael Du Pont, a vampire who's been around for more than 127 years, appeared in his window,starving for human blood in the night of september 16th, while Victoria Chanler was sleeping in her bed, two streets further from "the crime scene". *Victoria* All my life i thought i can get away with anything. I didn't care much what was happening around me anyway.I wasn't really comfortable with anyone around neither my "friends". But there was someone.. His name was Ray.He was my bestfriend in 11th grade,we were really getting along with each other. "I can't take it anymore.I'm only hurting you." he said. "I won't let you go,Ray. Please stay,you're not hurting me,I swear! " I don't know why i said what i said that day.It's true that when he's not responding, he's hurting himself ,i couldn't be mad at him.But it was horrible for me waiting for him to respond when i needed him the most. The thing that kept us togheter this long it seems to be gone. So instead of pulling on it ,I just left first. He was kind and funny, we had secrets, common crushes on random boys. We enjoyed the beautiful part of life together. He cared for me a lot. I know that. After our last fight, he kept venting in our conversations at exactly 12am. I never got to read them,Ray deleted every messages after 5 seconds since sending them. I wanted to help him so bad but i couldn't. That's not how it works.
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College break takes a turn when Aria Lanes get abducted and hold captive by a man she later finds charming then soon desires. Her abductor was paid to kill her, but for an unexplained reason, he wouldn't, but he choose to protect her from any danger. Aria couldn't resist admiring his elegant posture, muscles, turn-on, and good looks wanted to be more closer to him. He couldn't resist that she couldn't resist him, so he craved her. Her flawless abductor had a rule, and she had to submit herself to him to get what they both wanted. Warning: Sexual explicit, expletives and violence, 16+ - What a menace! "You can't do that, Lorenzo!" I growl at him. He smirks viciously at me. "I own you. I can do anything to you, my Kitten," he says, dominatingly, then leans over me, rubbing his hardness against my wettness as I pull my hands in desire. I can't with the torture I want him to rail me! But I was still too close to my release when he left me, so I'm going to cum either way, but it won't feel the same. Of course, I will feel pleasure, but I want his help with it. His hardness rubs against me, going over my wetness but is not entering me as I want him to. "T-this is what you're going to do all d-day?" I mutter, knowing this is torture, and he's getting pleasure from it. "Yes," my warm liquid explodes out of me, making me roll my eyes to the back of my head, causing my back to arch in bliss. "Ah, you did it," he growls before he starts beating his hardness against me. I want him inside me! No, no, I can't do this shit. I begin to whine my hips against him, but that isn't good enough for my liking. He continues to beat his dick against me faster, and I start squirting all over him. My heat, exploding. Shit! I need him. - P.S Most of the chapters are not edited, or correct. This book was written when I was in high school.

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