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Clepsydra [ON HOLD]

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Watching him from afar, it's the safest thing to do right now. In the cold country, he has to be safe, from me, from Echthroi, from everything. But, everything he does, oh, it infuriates me! All those sly looks, those lusty eyes, the dangerous game at night. The little teases he sends me, without even knowing who's on the other side. But, I have to keep my distance from this hunk of muscle and beauty. 

I must keep him safe. I have to. No matter what, Echthroi and everyone else will know that he is a Protected. That he will be mine. That he is mine. 

By the end of this, the world will burn and we will be the only ones on it.All Rights Reserved

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Wet Wild Summer || Ongoing by authorNavya

A mind fucking Dark romance. She is holding a Knife in her hands, and pointing it towards him. "Don't come near, or I'll stab you right in your chest." She whispers. A smirk forms on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward. Pressing his chest against the sharp edge of the knife. Her eyes widen with fear. Her knees felt weak. He presses his chest more against the edge, until the blood tosses out of the chest to the knifes blade then to her hand. "I'll gladly die, if you are the one to do it. But that ain't gonna happen." _________________________________________ It's him, who can do anything to get what he wants. ANYTHING. He is POSSESSED what's his, Forever. Obsessive, Eye Catching Side. The One who can bring Anyone on his/her knees. Same as he did with AISHA. -It's her who I chose, It's Her who belongs to me. ONLY ME. Dare you. *** Aisha, A hot fucking as fuck bitch. One controls the Around of her. Head over heels for this Lady. Eye catchy body with eye catchy sharp mouth. Her mouth works like a scissor. -I'm better than them, and I'll be better than them. ALWAYS.

Exultation (18+) by XxdarkparadisexxX

"This room is going to be your most pleasurable days, and your most painful. I'm going to pleasure you to the point you can't handle it, till the point you're screaming and lose your voice. I'm going to hurt you in the most delectable ways, that make you hate it, while simultaneously loving it, I'm going to beat you, bruise you, leave imprints on your skin, Do you know why?" He quizzes, I look up at him awaiting an answer. "Because I own you, Lahni, I own every inch of you, I own your pleasure, I own your pain, you're my fuck toy, to tear apart and put back together" I moaned unintentionally quivering, my body felt hot, his dominance seeping into my pores, my submission letting go of my will and giving it to him.

ℭ𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℭ𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 by Flesh-n-bon3

Fuck, I'm stuck, soaking through my panties hanging out with Daniel, my mom's childhood best friend, and his closest friend, Kyle. The air is thick with smoke and tension as we lounge around in Daniel's room, I can feel their eyes on me, their gazes sending shivers down my spine. Daniel has already crossed that line with me, his touch igniting something I've never felt before. But Kyle, he's more hesitant, his hands always just shy of where I want them to be. I can see the hunger in his eyes, the desire to explore further. Yet Daniel's presence is a constant reminder that I'm not his alone to claim. As the night goes on, I find myself caught in the middle, torn between these two men and their very different approaches. Part of me craves Daniel's assertiveness, while another part is intrigued by Kyle's more tentative exploration. I know I shouldn't, but I can't help but wonder what it would be like to surrender to them both. (TW heavy smut of an older man and idealizing age-gap relationships)

The Backpacker's Dream by CanisMajoris5

'No, he didn't'. I was so shocked by the turn of events. Everything was going fine and then suddenly boom, everything turned upside down. I just couldn't believe this. What did he think of himself? 'Leave me alone.' I said firmly but his hold on me was so strong. I was struggling to get out of his bear hold but to no avail. 'Oh!! So, the poor lady thinks that I will leave her alone and just let her go free?' He had that evil laugh and boy, his breath stank. 'Man, you just signed your death warrant and I will do one favour on you.' No one messes with me. 'Ooooh, I am so scared that I almost peed my pants.' Again that idiotic laugh. I counted till 5 and then kicked right in his balls. I turned around and grabbed his hair from roots, jerked them so badly and then gave my hard elbow shot on his chin. Everything happened so fast for one moment he was standing and the other lying on floor wiggling. I charged at him with my cheetah speed, picked up a wooden rod and started hitting him wildly, 'You idiotic stinky breath was trying to steal my backpack. You are so dead.' 'Favour, favour, favour.' He was screaming in pain just after few seconds and was panting hard. I picked my paste from my bag and threw at him, 'Brush your teeth.' I was fuming. I turned around and saw him standing wide-eyed, 'Hi, I am Scarlett.' I smiled showing my 32 teeth. 'I am scared.' His look puzzled me. Starting date- November 5, 2019 Completed on - May 23, 2020 All Rights Reserved.

𝑴𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒚✔︎ by sarcasmismeme

"I think I'm spot on." He breathed. "Is that what you want? For me to touch you?" There are so many things wrong in this situation. The place, the time but a part of me couldn't care less and that sickened me. The pit in my stomach deepened but I felt slick beneath my skirt. I should hate him for making me see what I did, for letting me watch such a horrific sight. I want to burn him for being this way, for making me like him so much that anything he does could be looked through rose colored glasses. God, he was toxic. ✥ 𝐀𝐗𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎, a rutheless mafia leader with a cold and dangerous heart must protect his butterfly what happens when he must protect her from himself as well? Will he be able to stay away from her? Or will he find himself indulging in her light? 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑼𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑭𝑳𝒀 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 𝑺𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑽𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑨𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒕 - 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ✥12.13.20✥ ✥4.2.21✥

Taunting the Stalker by redthorns06

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.. ••• "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"

Heart of Stone - Stone and Fire #1 [17+] (REWRITING) by foreverbooked81

Black eyes. Soulless. Unforgiving. Grey. Ice-cold, but just enough that I'm able to melt it. Both make me feel something. The matter was, which one out-weighed the other? Rule-bound, my life feels more like a cage than it ever has. I have no opportunity to use my fire and break out- heat can only do so much. And then like a fish out of water, I have to attach myself to this man- a man I know is dangerous. But so am I. The thing is, I don't know just how much. Only when he touches me, looks at me, talks to me even if his voice is laced with Russian poison.. that's when I realize just what agreement I've accorded with. It's a crippling touch of fire everytime he's near, and the most dangerous thing of all- even more than him, is the fact that I don't hate it. Stone is what I see when I look into his eyes. I wonder, is his heart made of it too? Nikolas Volkov When a bloody feud between the Russian Bratva and the Cosa Nostra ends with one outback- I'm forced to put myself in a position I have no other choice but to fulfill. With the Pakhan on my back, eyes everywhere mean complying is the only option. Only when the moment comes, is when I realize just what I've gotten myself into. She's.. indecipherable. I don't know what the hell this feeling is. I know it's not good. But my body tells me it's not bad, either. I try to stay away, but feeling her tremble and light like a switch underneath my touch when she's so used to staying upright, it awakens a dark, fulfilling part of me. My heart's made of stone. It always has been. So why do I feel it sway whenever she's near? 17+ Mafia Dark Romance *Standalone*

Mother (Killing Stalking Sangwoo x Reader) by MarrieMay

Do you love yourself? Your looks, traits and characteristics? It's because of them that you must deal with your current situation. They've made you stand out from the crowd. They've made HIM notice you. They've made you HIS "slave". Also a quick disclaimer : I do not own Killing Stalking nor pictures used in the chapters. ⚠️TW: violence, sexual assault⚠️

His Mafia Queen by WordsByZ

"Have i...-" he whispered again, his voice was almost vulnerable. "-Ever fucking hit you?!" He yelled out, his voice filled with so much anger that it felt like it made the whole damn walls shake. I quickly averted my eyes from his, making us lose eye contact as I shook my head no. "Then why do you always cower away in fear when I get to close to you? Why do you expect me to hurt you when I have never laid my hands on you? He whispered through gritted teeth. This was the most emotions I had ever gotten from him. And he was right. Yet the answer was so simple. I wasn't afraid of Stephano hurting me. Hell, I even deserved to be hurt because of the blood I had on my hands. I could have saved him. But my mission was yet to be accomplished. So I couldn't expose who I was or am. And I knew that if Stephano found out, he would never let me go. And sooner or later, I had to go. _______________ I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO THESE GIFS AND PHOTOS. Everything else is from my imagination and fantasy at four in the morning.

Grim Desires: A Black Butler x Reader by luckyladylottie

Sebastian Michaelis x PhantomhiveFemReader Story Warnings (Please read): DARK, dark slow burn romance, explicit sexual scenes, scenes of sexual assault, gore and violence, death, self depriciation, suicidal, manga accurate, ect. All monsters are human. Everyone suffers their own Hell. We all want to escape it. There's sex, drugs, alcohol, even death. Death is peaceful. Death is natural. Death is movement within a still environment. But, even death can be twisted. It can serve as entertainment, amusing the tortured souls in their hellish forms. Who would want to live in a world where even death is uncertain? But, who would want to die? I don't fear after death, it is inevitable. I can hear him, panting with anticipation. I can feel him, cold amusement licking up my nape. Holding me hostage of my own accord. And against any sane one's better judgment, I dance in his gaze. "Goodmorning My Lady, it is time to rise again for another day." This will contain explicit sexual content in the future. If I see minors you will be blocked.

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Exultation (18+) cover

ℭ𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℭ𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 cover

The Backpacker's Dream cover

𝑴𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒚✔︎ cover

Taunting the Stalker cover

Heart of Stone - Stone and Fire #1 [17+] (REWRITING) cover

Mother (Killing Stalking Sangwoo x Reader) cover

His Mafia Queen cover

Grim Desires: A Black Butler x Reader cover

Wet Wild Summer || Ongoing

A mind fucking Dark romance. She is holding a Knife in her hands, and pointing it towards him. "Don't come near, or I'll stab you right in your chest." She whispers. A smirk forms on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward. Pressing his chest against the sharp edge of the knife. Her eyes widen with fear. Her knees felt weak. He presses his chest more against the edge, until the blood tosses out of the chest to the knifes blade then to her hand. "I'll gladly die, if you are the one to do it. But that ain't gonna happen." _________________________________________ It's him, who can do anything to get what he wants. ANYTHING. He is POSSESSED what's his, Forever. Obsessive, Eye Catching Side. The One who can bring Anyone on his/her knees. Same as he did with AISHA. -It's her who I chose, It's Her who belongs to me. ONLY ME. Dare you. *** Aisha, A hot fucking as fuck bitch. One controls the Around of her. Head over heels for this Lady. Eye catchy body with eye catchy sharp mouth. Her mouth works like a scissor. -I'm better than them, and I'll be better than them. ALWAYS.