The Unholy
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Κα΄α΄'Κα΄ κ°α΄Ιͺκ±α΄Κ, Κα΄α΄ κ±α΄α΄Κα΄. Κα΄α΄'Κα΄ α΄α΄α΄Κα΄α΄α΄Ιͺα΄ α΄ α΄Ι΄α΄ Qα΄Ιͺα΄α΄-α΄‘Ιͺα΄α΄α΄α΄ . Κα΄α΄ α΄α΄κ±α΄ Ιͺα΄α΄α΄Κα΄α΄Ι΄α΄ΚΚ...Κα΄α΄'Κα΄ Κα΄Ι΄α΄ΚΚ.α΄α΄Κκ°α΄α΄α΄ κ°α΄Κ α΄ΚΙͺκ± α΄α΄Κ. ππππ ππππππππππ ππππππππ #πππ ππ ππππ πππππππ #πππ ππ πππππππ #πππ ππ ππππ ππππ #ππ ππ πππ ππππππππ #ππ ππ ππππ π π #π ππ πππππππ πππππππ Her;"I was alone on my bed, panting, after just awaking from a nightmare. But it wasn't just a nightmare. It wasn't just a figment of my imagination, a fleeting terror that would fade with the dawn. It was real. I still remember it all too well. The feeling of being trapped, of being watched, of being suffocated by an unseen force. The memories of that night still linger, etched into my mind like a scar. And as I lay there, trying to catch my breath, I couldn't shake the feeling that it was all still happening, that the nightmare was still unfolding, and I was powerless to stop it." Him;"I wasn't made for this, but this world had other plans. It took me, broke me, and reshaped me into the monster I once despised. I lost myself the day I was forced to choose between my sanity and my survival. Now, I'm just a shadow of my former self, living for one thing and one thing only: revenge. It's the fire that burns within me, the fuel that drives me forward, and the only thing that keeps me alive. It was seared into my blood, a constant reminder of what I've become and what I've lost. Every breath I take, every step I make, is a testament to my unyielding desire for vengeance. And as I walk this dark path, I'm haunted by the ghosts of my past, tormented by the
His Ruthless Temptation
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 β οΈ: 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.Complete
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Hey tulips !! This is my very first book which I wrote after reading so many dark romance books..... Showing some creativity and yes this is gonna be a dark romance book and which is....... DARK OBSESSION OF THE MAFIA
Trapped
He had never seen anything like it. She was supposed to break. She was supposed to tremble under his touch, lower her gaze, beg for mercy. Instead, she defies him. Not with words-through her gaze, her movements, something unspoken but present in every breath she takes. He loves it. Loves the way she responds, how she doesn't flee, how she challenges him even though she knows there's no escape. He's never had anything like this. He's never felt hunger like this. She's his. Not because he took her. But because he can't let her go.
Taunting the Stalker
He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. β’β’β’ "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"Complete
Haunted Obsession ||18+
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Hostage Forever
The moment his eyes lands on her, he's all determined to make her his. He gets and keeps her against her will. But what he doesn't know is that, there's someone else out there, lurking in the shadows who has his eyes on her, and an ulterior motive too... What happens when two psychopaths cross paths? Who is going to win and who is going to lose? However, the person who suffers and loses the most is the innocent soul who never thought that her life would turn into a living hell. β οΈ WARNING β οΈ: Mature content, Physical abuse, Self-harm, Sexual assault, Gross torture and many more.... Note: Draft version, will be edited soon.Complete
Κα΄α΄'Κα΄ κ°α΄Ιͺκ±α΄Κ, Κα΄α΄ κ±α΄α΄Κα΄. Κα΄α΄'Κα΄ α΄α΄α΄Κα΄α΄α΄Ιͺα΄ α΄ α΄Ι΄α΄ Qα΄Ιͺα΄α΄-α΄‘Ιͺα΄α΄α΄α΄ . Κα΄α΄ α΄α΄κ±α΄ Ιͺα΄α΄α΄Κα΄α΄Ι΄α΄ΚΚ...Κα΄α΄'Κα΄ Κα΄Ι΄α΄ΚΚ.α΄α΄Κκ°α΄α΄α΄ κ°α΄Κ α΄ΚΙͺκ± α΄α΄Κ. ππππ ππππππππππ ππππππππ #πππ ππ ππππ πππππππ #πππ ππ πππππππ #πππ ππ ππππ ππππ #ππ ππ πππ ππππππππ #ππ ππ ππππ π π #π ππ πππππππ πππππππ Her;"I was alone on my bed, panting, after just awaking from a nightmare. But it wasn't just a nightmare. It wasn't just a figment of my imagination, a fleeting terror that would fade with the dawn. It was real. I still remember it all too well. The feeling of being trapped, of being watched, of being suffocated by an unseen force. The memories of that night still linger, etched into my mind like a scar. And as I lay there, trying to catch my breath, I couldn't shake the feeling that it was all still happening, that the nightmare was still unfolding, and I was powerless to stop it." Him;"I wasn't made for this, but this world had other plans. It took me, broke me, and reshaped me into the monster I once despised. I lost myself the day I was forced to choose between my sanity and my survival. Now, I'm just a shadow of my former self, living for one thing and one thing only: revenge. It's the fire that burns within me, the fuel that drives me forward, and the only thing that keeps me alive. It was seared into my blood, a constant reminder of what I've become and what I've lost. Every breath I take, every step I make, is a testament to my unyielding desire for vengeance. And as I walk this dark path, I'm haunted by the ghosts of my past, tormented by the
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