The Painter
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Chuck was just an average waiter, working at a restaurant. Until one of his patron's slipped a black card into his tip...
But of course that's a story for another day.
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My sister's Cold Boss (SASUNARU)
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A Hero That Is Needed
his dream was once to be a great hero one day, but that dream died once his idle told him that he couldn't be one, but on that same day a man gave him an offer to be something better than a hero, to be an unknown hero that lurks in the shadows and stops crime that no one else notices, he chose to be a vigilante.Concluida
No strings attached
There was a few important rules to follow in the line of work he did. Rule 1- Go there and do your job. Rule 2- Don't waste time. You're on a schedule so don't go a minute under and definitely don't go a minute over. Rule 3- While performing your job, don't call the person by first name. Keep it professional. Rule 4-Don't initiate a kiss or any other act of intimacy. and lastly, there was rule five. Don't get attatched. Simple enough. That rule was put in place so the worker's don't get heartbroken, but what happens when a less than normal client makes an offer that a worker simply can't deny? . . . . No strings attached? That phrase sounded like some type of test drive, or cheap return policy many stores had if an item wasn't to your liking. To be asked if he wanted to enter a relationship like that was a bit unprofessional, but the money he could earn was anything but. With a confused gleam in his eyes, he questioned further. "What do you mean by that?" "I want you to enter a no strings attached relationship with me. I figure this is your only line of work, so I'll still pay you for every encounter we have, but think of it more as a date- "So you want to be fuck buddies?" The elder man chuckled deeply. This guy was too blunt, but admittedly he liked that. "Yes, but it's going to be a little different. I want you to quit your job and only see me. I want to be the only one using you." "I make a lot of money at my job. I can't just quit- "How much do you make?" "Huh?" "How much money do you earn?" "...it depends, but usually it averages out to about three thousand flat." "I'll pay you that every time I call upon you, or however much you see fit. I'll even give you a weekly allowance. So what do you say? Wanna be fuck buddies?" A searing blush made it's way up the worker's face, but despite his embarrassment, he nodded. That one simple gesture sealed his fate. Book 1 of 2 Book 2 "Terms and conditions" is now out and ongoing.Concluida
The Gentleman Killer
INTRODUCTION: Missing person reports were just piling up one after another these days. But none of the victims were found alive. After the killer got what he wanted from victim's family, the next day person would be found dead. People are starting to move out from the city. It's gotten worse as hours passed. Phones are ringing at the police stations and 911 calls are getting more and more desperate. Not many things were found out about this town's killer. But, the way people are describing him- yes him- shows that they all see him as an old man called the Gentleman. He got this name from the way he puts his deceased victims bodies. Lying on their back, carefully placed, hair brushed and clean, face without any makeup, but covered with black veil, white nightie with small bouquet in their arms that are placed on their chest. Beautifully horrific sight if you ask me. They all appeared to be women in their early or mid 20s, brunettes with blue eyes, skinny and average height. The Gentleman is described as someone in his late 30s or early 40s, is into art, but mostly sculptures as he shows by placing his victims in recognizable positions. On most of dead women's necks could be seen small tattoos that were assotiated with life and death- butterfly with its wings painted like skull. That was all that we knew of the Gentleman until something happened few days ago...Concluida
The Billionaire
A 6'2", dark brown hair and blue-eyed billionaire that is a good fucker and dirty talker? Yeah. I got you. Christian Black. The CEO of a company called Black that was founded by his great-grandfather. One day on a quick coffee run before work, he bumped into this beautiful girl which he did not make a very good first impression on. As it turns out, they were both late for work. They bumped into each other while rushing in the opposite direction and she splashed coffee all over the both of them. He then invited her to his house to clean herself up because she lives 30 minutes away and his house is just 5 minutes away. Sparks fly, but what happens next? Read to find out ;)Concluida
Virus
Marvin was having an OK time at his new job. There was people there who didn't like him and friends who always stood up for him. But when a vicious virus strikes the city, Marvin's whole life is turned upside down. A story of friendship, loyalty and the effects of racism. Hope you read and enjoy.Concluida
Kooks (Sequel to Bowie)
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