Forced By The DEVIL (ON HOLD)

Forced By The DEVIL (ON HOLD)

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"Xavier stop it! W-What are you doing?" I stuttered as he kept walking towards my direction, his brown eyes full of rage and his muscles tensed. My back hit the wall and he plastered himself on me by placing his hand's on either sides of my waist. "Xavier sto-" he cut me off by asking in his threatening voice "What part did you not understand of 'DONT.YOU.DARE.TO.RUN.AWAY.FROM.ME' ? I opened my mouth but nothing came out as I was way too scared of him and the proximity between us, but somehow managed to answer, "You cannot force me to do anything. I'm not your--" His eye's darkened and I swallowed nervously, " YOU.ARE.MINE." he grabbed the back of my hair roughly making me scream and placed his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling my scent. I pushed him away with all my strength and he stumbled back "You have no right to get this close to m-" I couldn't even complete my sentence and his lips crashed into mine. He pulled away and whispered darkly "I have every right on you." THIS BOOK IS CURRENTLY ON HOLD AS I AM TRYING TO FIX FEW LOOPHOLES IN THE BEGINNING OF THE STORY. I WILL BE UPDATING 'MAFIA KING TOOK HER' ON THE REGULAR BASIS. PLEASE STAY CALM AND LET THE WRITER DO HER JOB. DO NOT COPY OR REPRODUCE MY WORK. *ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*
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His magnificently beautiful eyes looked into mine with possessiveness. I exhaled out a shuddered breath, and he grabbed my jaw. "This is not who you are to me, Isabella. And I want more than what we have. Understood?" The dominance in his tone was obvious, while his words sounded like a fantasy I've always dreamt of. More than what we have. More than step-brother. ______________________________ I, a 19-year-old girl, had always had a secret crush on someone I shouldn't have. That's right-it was none other than Achilles Roman, my stepbrother, who was two years older than me. I had kept my feelings dumped in a Tupperware box for as long as I could remember. But how could I control myself when he himself started making moves on me? And what should I do when I realize that he was nowhere near the Achilles I thought I knew? Read to find out.

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