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Beneath the Bar Lights

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Parts 12
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"Hide, darling..." Damien's voice was a low, menacing growl, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity. "If I find you, your screams will be the only sound that echoes through these halls, and your pain will be my only melody."

His gaze seemed to bore into her soul, his pupils gleaming with a cold, calculating light. A cruel smile spread across his face, and his voice dripped with anticipation. "I can't wait to hear you beg."All Rights Reserved

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His Darling Vampiress (*DISCONTINUED* by emgee_07

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Beneath by immoralLaurel

His lips trail down my neck, sending shivers all over. "I love looking at you," he breathes, brushing the hair off my shoulders. "Will you let me?" My wild heart seeks his. "Yes." For a long moment, I just feel his eyes. Then, his hands. They skim down my spine, bowing my body into his. When his lips find my throat, I lean back into his hands, my eyes closing. He kisses between my breasts, then across them, swirling his tongue and kissing, always kissing. My fingers curling into his hair. His response is a smile against my skin. He pulls my arms out to kiss them, all the way to my wrists...all the way back. He presses affection into my skin, injects trust into my veins. Then he eases me to my back and does it all over again. ******* An obscure tutoring opportunity brings Camila closer to three friends: Noah, Jed, and Fox. After hiding in the shadows for so long, Cam is coaxed to the light. STANDALONE NOVEL Copyright © 2024-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved

ITS JUST A DESIRE by CupidsCanvas

No no no. He is.. Breaking the door. I moved away from the door and pinned myself against the wall hoping that the door doesn't break. To my misfortune the door broke. He stood outside the door glaring at me. His eyes are burning with anger, fury and something worse that scared the shit out of me. He is covered in sweat. He ripped off his shirt and tossed it aside. He entered the bathroom unbuckling his belt and my heart caught in my throat. I tried to run away but he grabbed my arms and twisted them behind my back painfully. He tied them with his belt and slammed me on the wall harder and pressed himself behind me. "Did I not warn you clearly.. the consequences of disobeying me?", he said against my ear breathing deeply. I cried and trembled in his hold, I don't know what else to do. "Now I will show you exactly what happens if you don't take my orders like a good girl", he said gripping the hem of my skirt. My breath hitched. "Damien.. don't.. please", I choked out crying. He didn't care about my words. His invasive hands slid under my skirt and abusing my thighs. "Your skin is so soft like silk and I can't wait to feel it under my naked body", he said lewdly against my ear. His hands moved up and I screamed. ********* Valentina Flores, a nineteen years old girl moves to Russia with her mother after her father's death hoping to start a new life, but fate has other plans for her, waiting to suffocate her in its tight embrace, in the form of 6 foot 2 inch tall, muscular and handsome walking hell named Damien Michailov. Damien Michailov is the CEO of the Michailov group and a ruthless mafia who thinks of women as just pleasure giving objects that get on their knees for him. what happens when he meets Valentina who ignores him like a speck of dust in the air, that triggers the worst part of his ego. will Valentina be able to start a new life as she hoped or falls into the hell hole named Damien Michailov and burns in his wrath???

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