Forbidden Poetry
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Attracted to His Cold
It wasn't really the result I was looking for. In fact, it was even better. I never really thought that this would happen to me. I never believed someone could love, well, me. But they did. He did. And despite his 'reputation', despite his lifestyle, despite everything everyone had ever told me, I loved him just as unconditionally. But will everything stay in harmony? How long will my paradise last for until my past comes back? Will they haunt me? Catch me? Kill me? "Livia? Tiago?" I ask, my voice breaking slightly. If they're here, then.... "Where is he? Where's-" "Gattina." All the breath in my lungs disappear as I turn to find the source of the voice. Half-way through my turn, I can see his dark silhouette at the end of the hallway. When I breathlessly say my next word, it feels as if I can breathe properly again for the first time in over a month. "Lupo." I run towards him without a second thought, sprinting full speed at him, and jump into his awaiting arms. He engulfs me in the warmest hug I've ever felt, entrapping me entirely - not that I mind. I cry in joy at finally being reunited with him as I bury my head into his neck, burrowing myself into him and vowing never to let him go again. Unwrapping myself from him, I look up at into his eyes. They're filled with love and relief, the same emotions I imagine my eyes are filled with. That quickly changes when his face contorts into one of pain. "Cole?" my brows furrow in confusion. He lets out a pained and strangled noise before he drops to his knees, collapsing at my feet. I gasp when I see Viktor behind him, holding a bloodied knife. A/N: Hey guys. Be prepared for dark themes, mature language, mature scenes, and so much more. Enjoy the roller-coaster, you are locked in... - Potential PTSD triggers! - BDSM themes! - Mentions of rape. - Mentions of abuse. - Mentions of torture. - Gun play! - Knife play! - Dark kink! (Warnings will be put at the beginning of potential trigger chapters)Complete
𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐔𝐑 || ʏᴇᴏꜱᴀɴɢ 18+
"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉?" 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. "𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉.𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚, 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆." 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : The memories got clearer, unraveling the truth that you thought was just a fantasy. You did meet a demon from local legends. And you did sign the contract with him - his help in exchange for all the pleasures of your body. You saw a chance for a better life, free from your abusers. However, you soon realize how miserable is your position. Trapped between this unbearable lust and lack of safety, you have no choice but to try... outsmarting the beast. 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 : Yeosang x fem!reader 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : fantasy, smut, angst 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 : 11,2kComplete
Hooligan | Dazai Osamu
For the first time I'm singing of love, For the first time I give up contention. -Sergei Esenin Dazai Osamu x Reader one shot bookComplete
♥︎ A Life of Poetry ♥︎
⚠️Mentions of Self Harm and other such triggering topics are predominant in this writing. ⚠️ All of the writings under this cover will be cringe poetry that will touch upon my feelings and such throughout my personal experiences. All that I ask is you find respect in your heart to let me express being in love from my perspective ^^ NOTE:this is part one of my poems, i'll continue writing just in a different post <3 thank you all sm for the readsComplete
Poetry by the One and Only Wonko Me
Ok here we go with some mediocre poetry written by me. Don't worry kiddos, nothing bad in here. Hopefully these will entertain you at least by how bad they are.Complete
LOVE ME HARDER | COMPLETE ✔️
Mature content 18+ only BOOK 1 IN The Sinful Men Series "You are crossing a very dangerous territory, Natalia. I suggest you better stop, before I take things in my hand." He growled in a low voice, so that, only I can hear him. "Oh really? And what if I don't?" I said in a teasing tone, fluttering my lashes at him, all while stroking his cock lightly. "If you don't want me to make things difficult for you, then you should stop right now." He said while playfully glaring at me. His patience was running thin. I knew that he would make me regret it later if I don't stop right now. But I wanted to see that side of him, as always. So, I did the thing I was good at. "Make me." I said in a playful tone, while looking into his eyes. _________________________ Damon Ashford is a cool and calm, successful businessman during the day and a rough, sadistic dominant during night. Natalia Fox is a controlling girl from outside, who wants to control everything in her life.But inside, she wished for someone to take control and make her submit to their will. They both are perfect for each other. He is a dominant. She is a submissive. He craves control. She wants to loose control. He is a sadist. She is a masochist. Seems like a perfect pair. The catch? Natalia, after witnessing the broken marriage of her parents and suffering of her mother at the hands of her own father and his family, doesn't believe in love and relationships. Damon, betrayed by the love of his life, vows never to fall in love again. When they cross path with each other, will their hearts complete each other? Or will their trust issues, cause them to loose the chance at happy ending forever?Complete
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Forced to be His
She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.Complete
It wasn't really the result I was looking for. In fact, it was even better. I never really thought that this would happen to me. I never believed someone could love, well, me. But they did. He did. And despite his 'reputation', despite his lifestyle, despite everything everyone had ever told me, I loved him just as unconditionally. But will everything stay in harmony? How long will my paradise last for until my past comes back? Will they haunt me? Catch me? Kill me? "Livia? Tiago?" I ask, my voice breaking slightly. If they're here, then.... "Where is he? Where's-" "Gattina." All the breath in my lungs disappear as I turn to find the source of the voice. Half-way through my turn, I can see his dark silhouette at the end of the hallway. When I breathlessly say my next word, it feels as if I can breathe properly again for the first time in over a month. "Lupo." I run towards him without a second thought, sprinting full speed at him, and jump into his awaiting arms. He engulfs me in the warmest hug I've ever felt, entrapping me entirely - not that I mind. I cry in joy at finally being reunited with him as I bury my head into his neck, burrowing myself into him and vowing never to let him go again. Unwrapping myself from him, I look up at into his eyes. They're filled with love and relief, the same emotions I imagine my eyes are filled with. That quickly changes when his face contorts into one of pain. "Cole?" my brows furrow in confusion. He lets out a pained and strangled noise before he drops to his knees, collapsing at my feet. I gasp when I see Viktor behind him, holding a bloodied knife. A/N: Hey guys. Be prepared for dark themes, mature language, mature scenes, and so much more. Enjoy the roller-coaster, you are locked in... - Potential PTSD triggers! - BDSM themes! - Mentions of rape. - Mentions of abuse. - Mentions of torture. - Gun play! - Knife play! - Dark kink! (Warnings will be put at the beginning of potential trigger chapters)
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