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NOTHING STAYS FOREVER

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Parts 40
Time 5h 51m

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She had a feticidal feeling occurring that something terrible was about to happen. 

'I am feeling it in my bones', Nilofer stiffened like a lonesome animal sensing the danger of an ambush predator stalking in the bushes. She couldn't shake off the seedy feeling that something was not right about him tonight.All Rights Reserved

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A Bad Boy's Worst Nightmare (Book 1) by shadowed_descent

She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.

Her Insecurity Cure by Mlembi_The_Author

His eyes darted from her eyes to her lips for a split second, he swallowed a lump in his throat as he looked deep into her eyes "You're beautiful" he whispered "Garrel I'm-" "Shhh" he brushed her lips with his thumb "I won't let you speak so low of yourself" his deep voice came out hoarse Her eyes began to dampen Why was he looking at her like that, like she was the only woman to look at for him, like the only woman on earth Why was he doing that, why was he giving her hope of a fantasy that would never come true

Our Struggle by maae23456

"You're a spoiled, ungrateful brat." Asher snarled, turning around so suddenly that I nearly fell from the sheer momentum. His blue eyes blazed with an icy fire as they narrowed into slits. "Why are you so ignorant?" He took a large step towards me as his words rocketed around the room. I bit my trembling lip with all the strength in the world. No freaking way. Absolutely not. I refused to cry in front of him. "Can't you see that I care?" His tone so dangerously quiet, so very low. I pushed myself back further into the stony wall, hoping it would swallow me whole. "Is that not enough?" His eyes dropped to my lips, flickering back up as quickly as they had fallen. All I could see was him, all I could feel was him. He had captured every single one of my senses. And I hated it. He made me feel things that I sure as heck didn't deserve to feel. "To hell with the rest of them." He growled, "you're mine." ------- Ariella Gates is the daughter of one of the richest men in the world. As someone who is set to inherit billions, she's never had to lift a finger. Unfortunately, no one expected her 'beloved' daddy to die so soon. Thrown into a world of poverty, Asher Kent, a pessimistic yet handsome cleaner, reluctantly takes her under his wing. They say that opposites attract. Let's test that fictitious, romantical theory out. ----------------------- A bucketload of heart fluttering romance, a dash of tragedy and a hint of danger. INCLUDES SOME MENTION OF THE FOLLOWING TOPICS - violence, physical and emotional abuse, death, mental health and eating disorders. ----- A massive thanks to @june-writes for this amazing cover. Check her graphics out!

Writhe: SCALP by 0720L4D

"Someone should mention you look attractive when angry..." she said, watching me. The fact that she was still smiling with tear-soaked eyes sent a faint shiver down my spine.

Maybe by HappiLi

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the twisted obsession by The_unborn_nightmare

A lonely soul is only afraid when it's alone, is fear stronger than the pain we feel in our bones, words will never hurt me, so if I were you I would start looking for sticks and stones.

His Caged Butterfly by Inkrebell

He stood behind her fragile figure supporting her with his arm wrapped around her tiny waist. Her eyelashes flickered innocently as he dipped his head in the Crook of her neck , taking in her sweet strawberry scent. Her weak body trembled at the unfamiliar sensation building up in her body as her thin fingers , hold a tight grip on his arm , feeling overwhelmed as his nose glides up and down her bare neck. He looked at her in the mirror to find her eyes closed , collarbones visible , breath hitched , panting heavily as he savoured the smooth softness of her untouched body. She never felt this type of feeling and it was all new to her which scared her. " No one is gonna hurt you , love. I am not gonna let anyone lay their hands on you " Her eyes looked at him in innocently through the mirror as his hand moved to roam on her body from underneath her shirt. He brushed her hairs to side , his lips coming contact with her untouched neck as she gasped , feeling tingling sensation. " N-no- " Her lips trembled and her eyes quivered in fear. Fear that he wanted to be gone. He tasted her sweetness , immersed in her scent. He was overwhelmed with desire. " your my precious Little Princess and no one gets to hurt what's mine "

Hunting Guinevere by 101101sunshine101101

When she finished, Guinevere stepped back to admire her work. Jonah looked down and saw his chest marked with bloody lines, her name carved into his skin. It was a brutal, beautiful declaration of ownership, a stark reminder of their twisted relationship. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with a strange mix of admiration and desire.

Diamonds In My Blood by A_Mundi_Vitale

HOT That's all I felt as the tingling burning sensation of desire flared within my veins like a raging inferno. WET The euphoric feeling of ecstasy in which I couldn't decipher that pooled between my legs as I stared into his beautiful hazel blue eyes. I wanted him. The thick air brushing a gentle kiss upon my cheek and lightly swaying my hair but I couldn't feel it. Every ligament, bone, nerve, and vein in my body wanted him. My throat burned to say something yet I couldn't speak. As I stood outside the deserted high school parking lot I couldn't process anything but the way my fingers itched to touch his smooth caramel skin. I was scared. Scared because I have never seen such beauty. Scared that I wanted his hands wrapped around my body like a snake does his prey touching every inch of me. I was scared because I wanted him, more than the air I was breathing even though at that very moment I was suffocating.

His Ruthless Temptation by Plumavenetta

I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

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A Bad Boy's Worst Nightmare (Book 1)

She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.