My Poems
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Huling na-publish Thu, May 5, 2016
Hey guys this isn't a fanfiction.
I thought I could go a little off course and just write something to show you all the real me.
The me that I keep hidden in the jail cell of disparity.
I hope you all enjoy this, and I will be taking requests for a poem you want me to write about anything you want.
I'll make sure to credit you for requesting the idea too.
Love you little bunnies❤❤❤
All Rights Reserved
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𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐑𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 | 18+
"Some souls aren't destined to heal each other. They are destined to destroy each other beautifully." Mayra Singhania spent every birthday haunted by the guilt of a past she could never forget. Now she's no longer the innocent girl she once was. She is the CEO of Malhotra Enterprises and owner of Singhania Industries, the beloved one of the Malhotra family, and a woman admired by the entire business world. Beautiful, powerful and untouchable. Mayra has built a life where nothing can shake her. Until strange things begin to happen. A pair of unseen eyes that always seem to be watching. A name she hasn't dared to speak in years. Everyone tells her she's imagining it. That grief and guilt are playing tricks on her mind. Because Rian Malhotra is dead... Isn't he? But when the man she fears the most walks back into her life, he isn't the cold and cruel boy she once knew. He's colder. Crueler. More dangerous than every rumor whispered about him. She despises everything about him. His haunting silence. His unsettling smile. His ruthless games. The darkness that follows him wherever he goes. To Mayra, he is nothing but a monster wearing a human face. Yet the deeper she is pulled into his world of lies, manipulation, blood, power, and betrayal, the more she realizes that every story has two sides... and every villain has a past. The stars called it destiny. The world called it madness. They called it revenge. "'I won't ruin your life in one day. I'll ruin it so slowly... you'll pray for the end before it comes.'" As old sins rise to the surface and dangerous enemies close in, Mayra must decide whether to keep running from the truth... or face the man who swore to ruin everything she loves. ... "Love me?" He laughed. "No, doll... I'm here to make you regret ever surviving me.'" ... "'I hate you." He hissed. "Keep saying it... your eyes have always told me a different story." She whispered.
|Hɪs Dᴀʀᴋ Oʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ ||18+
╔═════ஜ۩۞۩ஜ═════╗ Lᴏᴠᴇ & Oʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ sᴇʀɪᴇs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ╚═════ஜ۩۞۩ஜ═════╝ Dᴀʀᴋ Rᴏᴍᴀɴᴄe ══════◄••❀••►══════ "What made you come here, little cat?" He spoke, Not a question but a demand, point out the hidden sarcasm. His voice husky, and eyes darken. While he Sat On dark couch calmly, Staring at my quivering soul, and all I was In front of the devil, Preparing myself for his meal. "I-I Came to apologize for my earlier mista--" barely audible, with the stammering tone I managed to answer but all he could do interrupt. "On your knees" he Command, and my eyes widen in terror. I looked at him and his ocean blue eyes with a threaten warning was already stucked on me. "Uhmm..w-why?" I questioned, in horror. "Obey me" he spoke with low and menacing tone, after thinking for few seconds which felt for hours in loud silence, I was on my knees. Looking at the 'devil' for next command. And A Smirk, curled up on his lips. "Unbuckle My Belt" He demand, while all I look at him in shock, is he going to hit Me? "W-why?" Again, I questioned with a helpless tone. "You're going to swallow My cock, in your mouth with your eyes on Me. And then i will think to forgive you or not, little cat." And I gulp the large saliva down from the throat just thinking about it. ══════◄••❀••►══════ Where death lies, the Leviathan Hart mention. Fall in love but more like suffocation. Luna stewart, a beautiful shaped soul. Trapped in the world of his dark obsession. ══════◄••❀••►══════ Trigger warning- mature scenes, foil language and torture inside this book. If you are mentally not prepared, this book is not for you. ~Aria. With love for all of you.
Some Short Stories/ Poems
Let's have some fun creating stories. And I can't commit to writing a whole story. (Some of these are vent poems- feel free to skip those if you need to ❤️🩹) Belongs to Dakotahstacy3. ONLY on Wattpad‼️ DO NOT READ THIS ANYWHERE ELSE.
His Ruthless Temptation
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.Kumpleto
Exceptional Devotion
Hello everyone, just curious to put my ideas and spectacular wordings in every corner generally, so its my first published book contain random sectors of life which you all can relate to. This is not the complete part as I will keep updating every time. So I want you all users to go through it and let me know what you feel ? Comments and voting could be my next step inspirational source.Kumpleto
𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭| 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 |𝟏𝟖+
**𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐳** Panic surges through me, and before I know it, I'm turning on my heel, trying to run, to escape the impending punishment. I barely make it a few steps before I feel his hand clamp down on my hair, yanking me back with terrifying force. "Going somewhere, little girl?" "P-please let g- ahh! Please! H-Hurts me!" "Afraid, are we now, baby?" His voice is a snarl now, filled with fury. "L-leave m-me," tears sting my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall. I'm scared of him, scared of what he'll do to my friend, scared of what he'll do to me. His grip on my hair tightens and I wince, choking back a sob. "Oh, why? Don't you like my hands on you, baby?" He mocks hurt that instantly turns back into anger. "But you were fine when that fucker touched you, ain't that right?" Then he pulls a silver knife out of his suit, twirling it lazily between his ink-covered knuckles and my blood freezes at the sight of that psychotic grin. ***** People quaked with fear at the sound of his name and me along with them. He was Demetrios 'the God' Nikolayev and he was first in command of Russian mafia. He was a true psychopath who enjoyed hurting people, and I hated him for that. The worst thing - he owned me. "Try to accept the darkness, because from now on, it will be your only light." I tried so hard, but I couldn't understand it back then. How possibly can darkness be light? ***** This is not a vanilla romance but a dark, toxic, perverted, obsessive story. The book contains mature themes such as foul language, bdsm, sexual and abusive content, kinks, blood, manipulation, etc. Please keep that in mind.
Poems galore!
Hey guys! I'm new to wattpad but I do have some talent in writing poems so I'll attempt to stay on top of my posting and what not.... Anyway, enjoy!Kumpleto
Trash Book of Extra.
Warning: I am a weirdo. This will contain some thoughts of mine, some poems, some deep shit, some thoughts I have as I go through the journey of self-exploration, lmao. Some chapters may be seen as too controversial but whatever you know. I mean, reading this is your choice. You don't have to. I mean, I'd like you all to read every chapter but it's not a story book so you may skip some chapters you don't like and read the ones that you do like. P.S. I do not deny that my thoughts are somewhat influenced by my environment and experiences. Also, this is the real me. Some people think I'm quiet and cold-hearted but on the inside I'm actually a big softie with feelings. To be honest, it's kinda my fault since I hate revealing my emotions to other people or even asking for help until I have to. And even then, I start hating myself for being such a weakling. That is a major character flaw of mine that I must overcome!Kumpleto
"Some souls aren't destined to heal each other. They are destined to destroy each other beautifully." Mayra Singhania spent every birthday haunted by the guilt of a past she could never forget. Now she's no longer the innocent girl she once was. She is the CEO of Malhotra Enterprises and owner of Singhania Industries, the beloved one of the Malhotra family, and a woman admired by the entire business world. Beautiful, powerful and untouchable. Mayra has built a life where nothing can shake her. Until strange things begin to happen. A pair of unseen eyes that always seem to be watching. A name she hasn't dared to speak in years. Everyone tells her she's imagining it. That grief and guilt are playing tricks on her mind. Because Rian Malhotra is dead... Isn't he? But when the man she fears the most walks back into her life, he isn't the cold and cruel boy she once knew. He's colder. Crueler. More dangerous than every rumor whispered about him. She despises everything about him. His haunting silence. His unsettling smile. His ruthless games. The darkness that follows him wherever he goes. To Mayra, he is nothing but a monster wearing a human face. Yet the deeper she is pulled into his world of lies, manipulation, blood, power, and betrayal, the more she realizes that every story has two sides... and every villain has a past. The stars called it destiny. The world called it madness. They called it revenge. "'I won't ruin your life in one day. I'll ruin it so slowly... you'll pray for the end before it comes.'" As old sins rise to the surface and dangerous enemies close in, Mayra must decide whether to keep running from the truth... or face the man who swore to ruin everything she loves. ... "Love me?" He laughed. "No, doll... I'm here to make you regret ever surviving me.'" ... "'I hate you." He hissed. "Keep saying it... your eyes have always told me a different story." She whispered.
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