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BeYourselfNotMe

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BeYourselfNotMe

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I have been running for years. Hiding for years. My fate was sealed for me three years ago and it will never go away. I can no longer run. I can no longer hide. The beast has risen and I'm no longer safe.All Rights Reserved

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Masked by anikat23

***Aria*** All my life I've been invisible, putting on a façade for years that I don't what to call my real face anymore but he saw through my pains, my façade and brought out the real me which I haven't seen in years. ***Lucian*** I can't feel anything, sadness, love, hate, joy, fear; I don't know what they mean until she came into my life, she taught me this thing called love, she taught me fear and joy but never sadness, she says sadness breaks people but why do I feel like dying when she left me ***Aria*** I've been surrounded by loved ones but I feel alone ***Lucian*** I've been surrounded by love but never knew how to reciprocate it Do I really deserve this thing called love . Written on 1/8/24 All rights reserved ©

His Dark Mercy by Amethyst_Moonn

WARNING‼️This book contains abstruse topics such as Dark Love, Abuse, Violence etc if you are not comfortable with the above please feel free to swipe past this book. "Please take me home" I no longer felt like going to work I didn't want my patient to see me devastated and terrified. After a few minutes we reached my apartment as I was about to get out he locked the doors I shivered feeling him turn towards me by now my eyes were glossy. I slowly turned to look at him the smell of blood was painted on him the tears rolled down my cheeks his thick thumb wiped them away my body was shaking I was terrified of this man when his skin made contact with mine my body tingled with a foreign emotion, I looked up at his eyes letting him touch me afraid he would kill me if I moved. "Goodnight my Queen" I shivered at the title he had given me, I was scared to the bone and I was not about to argue with him while he had a taste for blood the look in his eyes told me he still wanted more when he entered the car earlier on. He tenderly kissed my forehead lingering as my heart exploded I waited patiently and shut my eyes praying for him to remove his lips from my skin so I could go home. He finally did and when he unlocked the car doors I jumped out and hurried to my apartment not looking back at the devil in the car. I finally reached my apartment panting and shut the door sliding down my door crying hysterically, I could still feel his cold lips on me. What did I just witness tonight. What did I get myself into. I was scared of the future because I knew surely he would be back to check on his Queen. Highest Rankings #1 in Dark Romance. #1 in Possessive. #1 in Crazy. #1 in Dark Love. #1 in Psycho. © 2016 MCU, All rights reserved.

His Ruthless Temptation by Plumavenetta

I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

The German's Obsession by Amethyst_Moonn

Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. "I thought after 3months of dealing with my anger, when I finally saw you again the desire to skin you alive and add your pretty skin to my collection would have died down." he said camly looking at me. His game on pause for a second. My heart dropped to my feet. My eyes were wandering between him and the items close to him as I blinked the tears away. "Sylas- please. You have to understand-" I felt more scared seeing as his attention was back on the board and not on me. Dying was an exceptional thing for me but death by Sylas I couldn't even begin to imagine. "Sprich nicht."(Don't speak.) His native tongue did something to me. I gulped being unable to look at his eyes even though they were on the chess board. "What did you think was going to happen Mäuschen?" he asked giving me his full attention. Every Fibre in my body wanted to run, my mind was screaming for me to run but I knew that wouldn't get me anywhere, it would just make him more excited. "Lay your hands on the table." he commanded moving the chess board further from him. I now wished he continued with his game. I didn't want all of his attention. I complied to his instruction with trembling hands knowing I had no choice. "Which finger did you use?" he asked casually grabbing the hammer and standing up causing a sob to wreck through me. I harshly bit into my bottom lip to stop the begging that was at the tip of my tongue, I knew he wouldn't listen, he only just wanted his answer but I had no control over my tears. .. She wishes she never met him, but wishes only come true in fairy tales.

Pyro by EmmelieMadsen

Let me tell you my story, the one about how I died. Don't worry, though. I came back. They say when someone shares their story, they're sharing their burden. Seeking someone to help carry the weight that bends their shoulders, hoping their troubles will float away like helium balloons into the endless sky. Your silence becomes their sanctuary, a vacuum they fill with dust-covered memories. If you speak, do it gently - a nod, a smile, the ghost of a touch on their shoulder. But my story? It's different. It carved its path because trust becomes a luxury I could no longer afford. How could it not, when the one person who swore to never betray me did exactly that? The one who promised never to hurt me, broke me. The one who vowed to stay, walked away. So tell me, why trust anyone else when the person I trusted the most killed me in every way but physical? Until they managed that too. They say the most dangerous predators are the ones who look like prey. I learned this truth through split knuckles and shattered promises, through blood on my tongue and threats whispered against skin. Through playing weak while gathering my strength in darkness. Now I watch him, this self-proclaimed hunter in his own game. He doesn't see he's just another piece being moved across someone else's board. The mafia's golden prince, they whisper. If only they knew what lurks beneath that polished veneer. What dances behind those eyes that mirror the shadows I know so well. But shadows? They're born from fire. And somewhere out there, someone's striking matches, leaving black roses on cooling ashes, drawing closer with every corpse that falls. They call him Pyro. And when that name drops in a room. Well, let's just say I'm not the only one with secrets worth killing for. Some demons wear designer suits. Some victims wear crowns. And some fires are worth burning for. Welcome to the game. Trust no one. Not even me.

Hiding Nightmares - BOOK 1 by thewriterraven

I've had expectations placed on me since I was a child, but I was never good enough in my parents' eyes. Seeing the loves of my life go up in flames, knowing it was the work of my parents, and then being forced to marry at 21 left deep scars. It didn't get better when I discovered my husband's involvement in human and drug trafficking, and after that, I decided I was done. I'm going to take both him and his business down, and avenge both myself and the ones I've lost to this life. My name is Gwen Rosso, and I'm the FBI agent who's going to ruin the lives of my parents and my ex, even if it kills me in the end.

Lucid dreamer [Dark Dreams] by currentlydreaming_00

Their is no need of that power that fears everyone in my kingdom, i failed to protect that only person who was more than anything. I mean it when I say anything. I failed to protect you I'm an loser I'm the powerless person that doesn't have left anything without you. My life ends when you were laying their breathless and i can't save you...

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Aria All my life I've been invisible, putting on a façade for years that I don't what to call my real face anymore but he saw through my pains, my façade and brought out the real me which I haven't seen in years. Lucian I can't feel anything, sadness, love, hate, joy, fear; I don't know what they mean until she came into my life, she taught me this thing called love, she taught me fear and joy but never sadness, she says sadness breaks people but why do I feel like dying when she left me Aria I've been surrounded by loved ones but I feel alone Lucian I've been surrounded by love but never knew how to reciprocate it Do I really deserve this thing called love . Written on 1/8/24 All rights reserved ©