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Tamamlanmış Hikaye, İlk yayınlanma Tem 08, 2015
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" "I love you, I'll always love you." His voice deep, sincere, everything I've always needed, everything I fell in love with now stood in front of me, maybe this hell was my heaven. "Save me." I pleaded, and his fingers caressed my cheek, teasingly, fleetingly. 

"I'm your demon, Mare. What good what I be, if I didn't do my job?" I noticed my cheeks were wet with tears, I noticed I was heaving for breath, I noticed all my life I've been alone. "

A story of conflicting hearts and overwhelming truths, a story meant to change lives and worlds. Are we all as conflicted as we believe? Will our souls forever blacken with the truth? Or will love conquer all? 

"Whatever our souls are made of, him and mine are the same." - Wuthering Heights.
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This is the beginning of my story. I was on a self destructing spiral, my entire life shattering in front of my eyes and I was alone. I wasn't on the edge of giving up. I had given up. I was falling into nothingness...but then someone caught me. This is the long dark road of my life before him. This is the story of how the love of my life found me, saved me, and changed my life forever. --------------------------- My moans are starting to get loud. He stops moving his hips and grabs my jaw with so much force I click my teeth together. He leans down to my face. He looks angry. "What did I tell you about being loud, huh?" My eyes widen as I look at him. I've never seen this side of him. Usually he's all smiles and laughs but not anymore. "Y-you told me to stay quiet. I'm s-sorry I wont do it again." My voice is shaking a little. "Good girl. It better not happen again." He finishes his sentence with a rough kiss. When he takes his lips off mine I bite down on my bottom lip to keep quiet. I'm biting so hard I think I might break the skin. I don't want to make him angry again. __________________________________________ My blonde hair is a solid mass of tangles. My mascara and eyeliner are smudged all the way around my eyes making me look like a raccoon. But its not my hair and eyes that make me start to cry. Scattered along both sides of my neck and shoulders are at least six or seven hickeys. Some are the size of a quarter and others are at least an inch and a half in diameter. Each one is sporting a different shade of purple. On my left shoulder I can see a row of marks that form a clear outline of teeth. Tears start to roll down my cheeks as I look over the rest of my body. WARNING: 18+ language, drug/alcohol use, and strong sexual content throughout!
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I let his fingers slip between my lips and taste myself once again. "This is what you will do with me" he whispered looking at my lips. "You will wrap your lips around it" I followed his instructions and wrapped my lips around his two fingers. I looked at his eyes and I immediately found his gaze which was torn between my lips and eyes. He inhaled again before continuing speaking. "You will slowly lick and suck it" he winked with a grin. "And you will try your best to fully take me in your mouth like this" he said, pushing his fingers even more inside my mouth. He grabbed my chin with his free hand. "Isn't that right, Rea? You will try to take me all?" He slowly asked and I nodded bringing my own fingers to my clit, trying to touch it the same way he did. He looked down to what I was doing and grinned. "Good girl, but I will continue with that" he told me, removing his fingers from my mouth and grabbing my wrist to stop me. *** Finding a wounded man in the middle of the wood was the last thing Rea had imagined to see during her stroll. She had never thought her innocent gesture of rescuing and healing him would have turned her life upside down. He claimed her as his mate. A ruthless predator that enjoyed the kill and shedding blood around for his own purpose. He was part of a species her whole family told her to stay away from. Werewolves. And she discovered soon how she was mated to one of the strongest one. Callendon. Her personal nightmare. MATURE CONTENT - ONLY 18 + FOR MATURE AUDIENCE
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His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile
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I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as he stared across the table at me. I could seriously drown in his eyes. He was intoxicatingly attractive and he had to know it. That's why he was acting strange around me. For some reason, he looked at me as if I was the only one there with him. As if nobody else were here. And his voice... it pained me. It actually pained me with how utterly seductive and husky it always sounded. And the way he smelled all the time. I don't know why he smelled so strong, but I didn't mind. He smelled like evergreens and a hint of mint. It sounds like a bad combo, but it dizzied me with how lost I got in it. The thought of not being able to control myself, my thoughts and feelings and body when I'm around him, infuriated me. I was so good at holding myself together now, and he just unraveled me so easily, leaving me a mess. I wasn't the slightest bit afraid of him, and I had no idea why either. Just being in the same room, I felt like I didn't have to look over my shoulder. I didn't have to worry. I didn't even know who he was, and he still drew me in. "So, you were in California before? Why did you move?" Grace Hatfield asked, looking at him. She is our school's college and career advisor. She took me in and adopted me a couple years ago. She even gave me her last name. A saving grace. Why had she invited him here? Why did he come? He turned to her with a smile and a shrug. "Guess I just hadn't found what I was looking for yet." Something about the way he said it, sent a shiver down my spine. Why did I feel like there was so much more meaning behind his words than he was letting on? "Well, I hope you find what you're looking for." Grace said, and he turned to me with a devilish smirk and a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Something tells me that I will."
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"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫." [Slow update] They say love feels like sunlight after winter. But no one warns you - sometimes, it burns. Sometimes, it scars. I never asked for obsession, for manipulation, or for love that feels like poison. He came like wildfire - raw, relentless, unapologetic. My first. My beautiful mistake. He was dangerous in the most beautiful way. Gentle with me, brutal with the world. Every moment with him was comfort laced with chaos. His love? Honey laced with venom - sweet, addicting, and lethal. He didn't cross lines. He erased them. In his madness, I mistook devotion. In cruelty, I saw protection. How do you run from someone who'd bleed to keep you breathing? He saw the cracks no one else noticed. Whispered promises in the dark. And a part of me clung to them. In his arms, the world ceased to exist. But the next storm didn't come with fire. It came in silence. He arrived like a shadow - watching, waiting, suffocating. He didn't touch me - not yet. But I felt him, like smoke in my lungs. He studied me. Then he moved. And when he did, everything changed. He didn't want to love me. He wanted to rewrite me. His silence screamed louder than words. He wanted me to destroy myself for him. Now, I'm torn between two kinds of insanity: One who would ruin the world to protect me. Another who would ruin me to make me his world. And I can't tell the difference anymore. They circle me like wolves, each calling it love. But love was never meant to feel like this. Was it? I used to believe love was a gift. Now I know - it's a gamble. A bloody one. And in this game of obsession and betrayal, I'm no longer sure who the real villain is. Because when both players would kill you for love... What does that make you?
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This is the beginning of my story. I was on a self destructing spiral, my entire life shattering in front of my eyes and I was alone. I wasn't on the edge of giving up. I had given up. I was falling into nothingness...but then someone caught me. This is the long dark road of my life before him. This is the story of how the love of my life found me, saved me, and changed my life forever. --------------------------- My moans are starting to get loud. He stops moving his hips and grabs my jaw with so much force I click my teeth together. He leans down to my face. He looks angry. "What did I tell you about being loud, huh?" My eyes widen as I look at him. I've never seen this side of him. Usually he's all smiles and laughs but not anymore. "Y-you told me to stay quiet. I'm s-sorry I wont do it again." My voice is shaking a little. "Good girl. It better not happen again." He finishes his sentence with a rough kiss. When he takes his lips off mine I bite down on my bottom lip to keep quiet. I'm biting so hard I think I might break the skin. I don't want to make him angry again. __________________________________________ My blonde hair is a solid mass of tangles. My mascara and eyeliner are smudged all the way around my eyes making me look like a raccoon. But its not my hair and eyes that make me start to cry. Scattered along both sides of my neck and shoulders are at least six or seven hickeys. Some are the size of a quarter and others are at least an inch and a half in diameter. Each one is sporting a different shade of purple. On my left shoulder I can see a row of marks that form a clear outline of teeth. Tears start to roll down my cheeks as I look over the rest of my body. WARNING: 18+ language, drug/alcohol use, and strong sexual content throughout!