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The predator

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"Vani Rathore," he began, his voice deep and commanding, Henry leaned back on his chair, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "From the moment I saw her, I knew she had to be mine. It's not just a desire; it's a need, an insatiable hunger. She stirs something within me that I thought was long dead-a vulnerability, a longing. Yet, it's more than just wanting her by my side. I want to possess her, to see that fire in her eyes burn only for me."

He paused, his expression darkening "Yet, despite the darkness that envelops my life, she is my light. I will do whatever it takes to make her mine, to keep her by my side. Even if it means breaking her spirit, reshaping her world until she has no choice but to turn to me. Because in the end, Vani Rathore belongs to me. And I will stop at nothing to make sure she understands that."

As he finished speaking, his eyes glinted with a dangerous determination. The room seemed to grow colder, the weight of his words hanging heavy in the air. For Henry Cavill, the line between love and obsession was a thin one, and he had crossed it long ago.All Rights Reserved

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Toxic Impulse ⁕ by TopazGems

*Completed* "Well?" he asked. She turned around swiftly, her hair swiping against his chin and mouth. "Well...I'm still contemplating..." She tapped her fingers along his chest then met his eyes. "If you deserve that information." She smiled. He grinned. Her eyes read hunger as they darted from his own, to his moist lips, and back again. She stepped closer to him, their lips only mere centimeters apart. His hot, minty breath sent tingles up her legs as she yearned to taste them. There was no need in waiting, she knew what she wanted and she would have it. --- Being the head woman in charge comes with many perks. Many of these which involve living a sensuous, adventurous, and lustrous life at the prime age of 25. For one woman, she damn near has everything. Everything that she alone sought out and achieved on her own. Her wondrous beauty and mystifying lifestyle have many craving to be in her presence. She is a master of allurement. the spellbinding power comes naturally to her. She takes pride in seeking and engaging in pleasure. Sometimes, though, such pleasures come with a risk. For if she isn't wary, she may crumble in her own dominion. --- ***Mature content (intimacy, language, some violence) Graphic descriptions ahead. If you're ready for a whirlwind of emotions, step inside!***

Fatal Alliances by CelineMahadeo

COMPLETED. "Look, if you're-" "Shut up." I was taken back at the sudden manner in which he spoke to me. "Let's get something straight Miss Greene, I don't appreciate people talking back at me. And quite frankly, you're crossing your limit with me and my patience with you. So from now on, as long as you're with me you'll do as I say. Understood?" _____________________________________________ Mystery. Romance. Deception. You know what they say, hate is a strong emotion- so is love. You can only hate someone you place in high esteem since you care about what they think. When Juliet Greene secures an internship position at the Empire Heights hotel, and things seem to be finally going her way, a brief encounter causes her life to turn upside down. Getting in the way of the hostile, unfeeling, yet wickedly magnetic billionaire Adrian Vandermir, Julie suddenly gets thrown into a situation that's too much for her to handle. Wanting to have little to do with this and the infuriating Vandermir, she none the less convinces herself that his decisions would be best for her family's own safety. But when things begin to get out of hand, she discovers that she has more to do with the dangerous situation Adrian is involved in than she or anyone else could ever imagine. In the hopes of ending the matter, both must endure each other's company as they take a trip together which reveals unbearable past secrets and irresistible desires. Desires that Julie fears would only deepen her wounds, but somehow heal Adrian's. BONUS CHAPTERS available on my blog (link in my bio)

His Villain by itsvillaous

"I am merely a performer. I am not a whore or an object to satisfy your desires," tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke. "I don't care," he retorted callously. "Fuck you," she spat, her voice trembling with anger and defiance. "That was precisely my intention, Ms. Ferrari," he smirked, his eyes filled with an unholy desire. **** "Take off your clothes." Her eyes widened in shock, and instinctively, she acted on her first impulse-running towards the door. But before she could reach the lock, a strong, muscular hand stopped her efforts. She struggled to remove his hand, but her attempts proved futile. Shaking her head in defiance, she refused his demeaning command. She would accept any condition he set forth at that moment, but stripping in front of him was a line she wouldn't cross. She felt his breath on her exposed neck, his orders and demands devoid of any semblance of humanity. In an instant, her body was forcefully thrown onto the nearby couch as he loomed over her petite figure, his hands planted firmly on either side of her head, his expression deadly. "If you can't comply, I can always call my guards to do it for you. Shall I?" he hissed, his words venomous. She wished for a natural disaster to befall her, to erase her existence from his presence. The hand on her right side retreated as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. Her eyes widened, realizing that he was a man of his word. No one should dare to play with fire when they were unaware of the consequences. She wriggled beneath him, emitting a raspy cry. Before he could make the call, she blurted out her answer. "I'll do it." Story of a don and a professional dancer. A tale of betrayal, love-hate, obsession, deception, blood, darksouls, forbidden desire, redemption and togetherness.

Jaana : The Girl He Loved Too Much by QueenVamp2610

Monsters don't hide under the bed anymore....atleast her's didn't. He sleeps with her, beside her, in her bed. They do not have horns and fangs anymore....atleast her's didn't. He was the most beautiful thing she ever saw. They are not all about hating you.....atleast her's wasn't. He loved her... beyond the definition of human love. He loved her more than humanly possible. He loved her a bit too much... Excerpt "Ahh," he pulled her up fisting her hair in his grip. She let out a yelp as her back banged into his jeep. Her eyes were on his, and his was screaming rage. He grabbed her jaw. "Say it again," he said. "I-I will always be y-yours," she repeated. "Say it with my name."I-I am y-yours Shahzain," Sitara said, and he leaned more into her. His grip around her jaw loosened, and his hand cupped her cheek and pulled open her naqab. He rested his forehead on hers. "You are Sitara. You are mine. Just mine...." His lips engulfed her's and his hands traveled to her waist. He pulled her closer to her, eating up the tiniest bit of space they had in between. He gripped his shoulders tightly as a reflex. Just like his eyes, his kiss was dominating too, making every breath of Sitara submit to him.

The Underworld's Secret by PaulleyD

Ongoing | The Underworld's Secret His unwavering attraction to her is forbidden, and they both know it. Before her, nothing had ever made his heart stumble and stammer as it does now, all because of one fleeting glance and a glowing smile. She would rather keep their...whatever it is, he insists on calling it...hidden away, locked behind closed doors, and deep within the depths of the shadows. She wants to protect herself from the scrutiny society will cast upon her for even having the gall to be with him. But he refuses to let their burning passion be ignored, to remain sealed away from the light. He wants the world-his world, the underworld-to adore her, to bow before her, and to recognise that she is his woman. ________ I approach him with caution while he seems to be relaxed by all means. He eyes me as I stand under the light. His shadowy eyes drop down to my feet, and then they slowly come back up to my face. He analyses me, taking me in, silently assessing how easy his kill is about to be. His nostrils flare, his jaw tightening, my lips parting at the domineering motion. "Ciao, bella," he mutters hoarsely as he takes a step forward. I do not step back. "Uhm...my name is actually Imogen," I say, my voice trembling. He throws his head back as he barks out a loud laugh. I feel awkward as I stand in front of him, not catching the punchline of my sentence. "I know what your name is," he says as he calms from his laughter. He takes a couple of more steps forward, and I'm hit with his strong manly scent, hints of citrus swirling with his scent, as he invades my personal space. I almost stagger back due to close proximity, but I hold my ground. "Imogen, I'm calling you beautiful. In Italian, bella means beautiful." "You think I'm beautiful?" I squeak. He nods with a wide smile. "The most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on."

arranged | ✎ by lenoyshka

"You think I don't have control over you?" He asks darkly while looking at me like he could rip me to pieces. I stare at him with fear, "I-" "Every fucking night, you lay under me, screaming my name at the top of your lungs, making it pretty clear that I own you." He cuts me off. "All the pride and dignity leaving your body with just one touch from me," He whispers while hovering over me. "You lost your rights the moment you snuck into my fucking plane." He says harshly making me wince. "You may be my wife, but you are also my doll, I can do whatever the fuck I want with you and you can't do a damn thing about it, just sit, look pretty, and fucking obey." Each word he says is like a glass that pierces me one by one, making sure I bleed a rainfall. - She was forced against her will. There was nothing she could do to avoid the plans he had for her. It was the world she knew not of. There was nothing she could do to escape the world she was dragged into. The Society. A town located in Paris where women are to be married to men to be able to make a living for themselves. Women are trained, pure and innocent not knowing anything. They are just seen as a breading animal to make children. What will Navea do once she finds out there's a whole world out there where people are free, and in the modern time. Will she be free or trapped in his world, with dark truths, chains, casinos, and big businesses around the globe. What will happened when she can't escape him? Navea Bracketts & Angelo Giordano Will they have a happy ending? Well that is for me to know and for you to dot dot dot - started: july 12 ended: tba

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NEED EDITING ⚠️ The story contains some violence abuse which may trigger you if you're uncomfortable you can quit the story now but please don't spread hate on my work :) ♕︎ Her eyes start filling with tears but she blinks immediately to get rid of them. She doesn't want to show him her weak side, looking up, meeting his gaze which only held anger and hate Y/n: "P-Please it's i-important I-I really n-need m-money" She said and again look down, not wanting to burst out in tears in front of him. An evil thought crossed his mind and he stood up with a smirk playing on his lips. Taehyung: "You are really in need of money?" He said oddly calm she looked up and nod for once blinking innocently, his heart softened after looking at her pale face. Taehyung: "Okay I will give you" He smiles at her not the normal one but full of evilness there is something evil reflecting in his eyes He extend his right leg dropping the smile, his right shoes in front of her indicating her something which she didn't understand until he spoke Taehyung: "Lick it" ♕︎ What? This is description not the book touch the read button darling <3

Bloodlines and Bullets by rorys_wrld

What happens when you're in the wrong place at the wrong time? She is just at the beginning of her year-long world travels when she falls into the hands of him - an Italian mafia Don driven by the thirst for answers and revenge. When there is something else thrown into the mix - obsession. But is it the healthy kind? -- "You're a psychopath. You're sick!" His jaw clenches and with a sudden burst of rage, he lashes out. His hand collides with the nearby table, where the untouched food lies on top, sending it crashing to the ground in a cacophony of splintering wood and shattering ceramic. "You've brought nothing but trouble since the moment you walked into my life," he seethes, his voice dripping with venom. Each word is punctuated by the clenching of his fists, his knuckles turning white with tension. "And now you have the audacity to stand here and fucking disrespect me like that?" I flinch at the force of his words, the reality of my situation crashing down on me like a tidal wave. My heart pounds in my chest, each beat a reminder of the perilous ground I stand on. "I walked into your life?! You took me away from mine!" My voice quivers with anger, my hands trembling at my sides. The tension crackles in the air like electricity, a volatile energy that threatens to ignite at any moment. His eyes narrow into icy slits, his features contorted with fury. "I feel sorry for you. I'm probably the most excitement you've ever had in your pathetic life. You're nothing but a spoiled little girl, playing at being tough," he snarls. I meet his glare with a steely resolve, refusing to let his words pierce the armour I've built around myself. "At least I'm not a soulless bastard who gets off on power and control," I retort, my voice dripping with disdain. "You're nothing but a coward hiding behind a facade of strength." --

Xavier's Trysta |18+|✔️ by CherieWinx

Mafia Dark Romance : ••••••••• she looked back and saw him coming towards her with red blood shoot eyes. She didn't even blink her eyes when he was standing in front of her with her small body pressed to his hard muscular one. A gasp escaped her mouth when he hold the back of her neck and pulled her impossibly closer to him. "Say no to this wedding." He whispered near her lips in a dangerous calm voice. Being scared out of her wits, she shooked her head negatively making his hold more tighter on her waist and nape and pulling her so close that she have to stand on her toe. "I will make your life living hell kitten." He whispered as his lips kept touching hers lightly. "I-I wo-won't." She whispered as tears perked in her eyes. He didnt said anything and kept looking intensily in her eyes. He knew that she isn't even breathing becoz of their proximity and he liked his effects on her. "Be ready then. Just remember you are the one who kept herself in this position. Now there is no going back." Saying this he kissed the corner of her mouth and left her nape. ••••••••••••••• She is cold. He is a burning fire. She is Innocent as dove. He is clever as a fox. She is an adopted. He is the heir. She is the beauty. He is the beast. She is scared of him. He is pissed of her. She loves everyone. He doesn't do love. She submits to everyone. He dominates everyone. Sparks will definitely arise when these two opposite soul will get tangle with each other. What will happen when the ruthless mafia meet an Innocent girl.

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Completed "Well?" he asked. She turned around swiftly, her hair swiping against his chin and mouth. "Well...I'm still contemplating..." She tapped her fingers along his chest then met his eyes. "If you deserve that information." She smiled. He grinned. Her eyes read hunger as they darted from his own, to his moist lips, and back again. She stepped closer to him, their lips only mere centimeters apart. His hot, minty breath sent tingles up her legs as she yearned to taste them. There was no need in waiting, she knew what she wanted and she would have it. --- Being the head woman in charge comes with many perks. Many of these which involve living a sensuous, adventurous, and lustrous life at the prime age of 25. For one woman, she damn near has everything. Everything that she alone sought out and achieved on her own. Her wondrous beauty and mystifying lifestyle have many craving to be in her presence. She is a master of allurement. the spellbinding power comes naturally to her. She takes pride in seeking and engaging in pleasure. Sometimes, though, such pleasures come with a risk. For if she isn't wary, she may crumble in her own dominion. --- Mature content (intimacy, language, some violence) Graphic descriptions ahead. If you're ready for a whirlwind of emotions, step inside!