Il Grave | storia ad OC

Il Grave | storia ad OC

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"NON FARE DEL MALE AGLI ALTRI." È l'unica, singola regola della discoteca che erge proprio fuori Bari, vicino a vecchi capannoni azendiali. La discoteca, *Il Grave*, è gestita dalle giovani ventenni Josephine ed Elise Mortmain, la prima bartender e la seconda bodyguard. È dove si riuniscono i ragazzi, dai 15 ai 20 anni, per bere, urlare, ballare e sballarsi nei bagni. È l'estate del 2013, quando scompare Josephine, senza lasciare traccia, dalla sua stessa camera nell'appartamento trasandato dove vivono le sorelle. I giorni seguenti sono confusi; Elise viene arrestata, i frequentatori del Grave interrogati, e i giornali sono pieni di articoli che puntano il dito. Ma i ragazzi sanno la veritá: non può essere stata Elise. Perché dopo il suo arresto, avvengono ancora strani fenomeni. E qualcuno li sta osservando.
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**** Mature content**** "You wanna know why I'm angry?" He said in between the kisses. "Because of you" He said as he continued and my body tensed and shivered. "Every time I think I have control over myself and decide to leave this place... to leave ... you. I stop and walk back like a puppy" He said turning me around now. "Every time I meet someone, I compare them to you. Every fucking time I remind myself that you're an enemy, I want you even more" he said and I knew that this was one of the hardest thing for him to do. He and neither I like to talk about how we are feeling or face reality. Yet he still did it. "What the fuck are you doing to me Mia Bella?" He whispered with his forehead on mine and our lips inches apart. "Kiss me" I replied • • • Mafia, drugs, weapons, and all the dangerous and abnormal you can think of is what Alexandra Salvatore has to deal with on daily basis. But will that stop her from having the most rare yet desired & powerful thing in this world? Will it stop her from finding love? An action/romance story based on imaginations and imaginations only, don't try any of this shit cause you'll die. No but seriously don't go around throwing knifes, shooting people and drinking JackDaniels every day. ------------------ Please note that this story has: • Strong language • Violence • Mature themes If for some reason it bothers you, just click away. It's simple, I promise. For the rest of you lovely people HELLO AND WELCOME FEEL FREE TO BRING PIZZA. Oh yeah for you grammar freaks I'm from Sweden so there might probably will be some grammar/spelling mistakes. Just feel free to correct me if you're that kind or JUST IGNORE IT. Nothing will happen to you if you do.. I promise. The story is complete! RANKINGS #1 in love (2018-07-02) #1 in crimefiction (2018-07-02) #1 in romance (2018-07-02) #1 in guns (2019-06-23) #1 in weapons (2019-06-16)

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