We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
FIRST EDGE

FIRST EDGE

  • WpView
    Reads 272
  • WpVote
    Votes 26
  • WpPart
    Parts 3
WpMetadataReadOngoing22m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Apr 11, 2012
WpInfo
Fiction
Mystery
Proserpine Bellona Eudora was an 18 year old who lived in a small town near the woods, she was always bubbly and nice to everyone. One day she wakes up to realize shes dead, after two long months of trying to figure out her own murder she tries to give up, only to discover she cant move on until she solves it. After she had discovered the are people out there who would help, she created a story and many researches about it, she asks others to help. Join the search and help her find out who her murderer is and where her body was dumped. The only thing she reminds herself is: don't trust anyone. Which edge is the right one? Whos the murderer? Why her? whats the motive? Help her solve it out and move on to her afterlife.
All Rights Reserved
#232
missing
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 | ❦
  • Flowers for you
  • Maeve's one fleeting high
  • Silence Is Optional
  • Riverside
  • The Perfect Daughter
  • Lost and Found ~Completed~
  • Queen of the Wood ✅
  • Heart

His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines