Dare(HOLD-ON / REVISE)
- Reads 493
- Votes 21
- Parts 56
Vanessa's violet eyes, shimmering like twilight amethysts, were the first and last things Troy saw. They held a universe he desperately wanted to inhabit, a quiet storm of beauty that shattered the icy shell around his heart. He, a ghost in the shadows, a blade in the night, found himself tethered to her light, a moth drawn to a dangerous flame.
But Troy's devotion was a twisted knot of love and death. He was a killer, a tool for those who dealt in shadows, and Vanessa, unknowingly, became his most perilous assignment. They didn't ask him to simply end her life; they asked him to erase her, to dismantle the very essence of her being, to snuff out the violet fire that had dared to ignite his cold soul.
He was tasked not with a clean, swift kill, but with a slow, agonizing unraveling. He was to become her confidante, her lover, her very breath, and then, with surgical precision, dismantle her trust, her joy, her very reason for being. He was to become the architect of her emotional ruin, a slow poison that would leave her a hollow shell, a ghost mirroring his own.
The unexpected twist wasn't just the betrayal, but the insidious nature of it. He was to love her to death, to make her love him back, and then, with the very same hands that held her close, shatter her world from the inside out. He wasn't just killing Vanessa; he was killing the hope she represented, the fragile belief in goodness he had long since abandoned. His love was a weapon, and her heart, the ultimate target.
All Rights Reserved
#1
gangsterworld
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Serpentine Desires
Judas Romanovski, the man people warned me about, the man people feared, the man who destroyed the only thing I thought I had control of- my morals, my patience, my heart. I was deceived first, and then entangled in lies he weaved with his sinful fingers, luring me, manipulating me, and then caging me. A moth drawn to the flame, like tides drawn to the moon, like Eve tempted to sin..... a bird caught serpent's clutches. My helplessness intrigued him, my cries amused him. ****** Seraphina, a determined and selfless young woman who moved to Russia to pursue her studies and escape her family's financial struggles. Focused on securing a decent job to pay off her family's debts, she found herself in a precarious situation when her roommate suggested a highly lucrative job as caretaker for the blind businessman. What could go wrong? Desperate for money, Seraphina accepted the opportunity without realizing the profound impact it would have on her life. Little did she know, her decision would thrust her into the world of Judas Romanovski, the blind Russian mobster known for his merciless tactics and captivating turquoise eyes. Judas Romanovski's initial attraction to Seraphina sparked a dangerous game of desire and power. Unused of being denied anything, he became obsessed with this young caretaker whose innocent eyes only fueled his desire. Willing to go to extreme lengths, Judas stopped at nothing to make Seraphina his, even if it was just for one night. But was one night enough for him to possess all that he desired from her?Complete
Wɩŋteʀ Rʌveŋ ☾ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗗 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗥 (TMNT)
[2018 - NOT EDITED] [Book 2] ❄️🪶┊ ❝... 𝗜'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲; 𝗮𝗺 𝗜? ❞ I stare out across the horizon, watching the nearly third quarter moon as its gentle light sweeps across the night sky; elegant swirls of cobalt clouds drifting amongst an endless sea of stars. My eyelids flutter shut. I breathe in deeply, bracing myself for what is to come. * ☾ * It feels like it was only yesterday that he was soaring across the rooftops of New York; his biggest secret yet - the one that seems to be at the center of all the unusual happenings shrouding this new part of his life - only distantly confusing him. But that was truly months ago. And before that fateful night was back when the youngest brother thought he knew exactly where he belonged, who (what?) he was, and who he would become. The voyagers have made it to the City of Light. But in order to stand a chance in completing the Prophecy of Kuda and defeating Jei once and for all, there is much more left to face. The journey that seems to have gone on for ages has only just begun. And he's never felt more alone. // EDITED description. May not fully align with current plot. \\ * ☾ * 🌑 🅣🅗🅔 🅦🅘🅝🅖🅔🅓 🅦🅐🅡🅡🅘🅞🅡 🅢🅐🅖🅐 🌑 ✸ Book 1: Autumn Wings (completed) ☾ Book 2: Winter Raven (completed) A/N (8/11/24): Hope/plan to someday rewrite these! These are the most original TMNT fics I ever wrote. For the several years since these were published, I've been world-building and developing this saga through art, soundtracks, and dozens of google docs. Once I get better - health-wise, writing-wise - I look forward to embarking on a new version of this journey with you all :)Complete
Ruthless Souls (Ruthless Series # 1) |✔|
Book 1 of Ruthless Series A Dark Mafia Romance... Serena Alfero In world of Mafia you don't live, You survive. I survived but I wish I didn't. I knew it. The moment my eyes met his, I fucking knew he, The most feared Mafia Boss, wasn't in our territory as ally. He was here for blood. Blood of My Boss ,aka, My Uncle. The one family member I have. He is the one who made me into the person I am now. I won't let him touch a single hair of my family. The way his eyes bore into my soul makes me think that he knows. He knows the things I buried deep down. My past. It is blur which I am still trying to figure out. He is the definition of danger. A type of danger you won't ever imagine. Like a beautiful flower which has smell only to poison and kill people... Nixon Casanova Call me a monster for killing my dad and my brother. Call me a idiot for never hiding like a coward which my dad was. Call me a pervert for not being able to take my eyes off my enemy's niece. Call me devil for my plan to paint the whole city with blood. She knew. She knew that I was the Satan in disguise. Ready to skin people alive. Drink their blood and throw their corpse to my dogs. The way her mind calculated behind that pretty face had me thinking twice. Her silence and the soulless eyes staring into mine. Her eyes stared at me as if I was a mathematical problem while I stared her as she was a puzzle with a missing piece. The game has just begun, Isn't it? Let's break the fucking hell...Complete
Tried For Error
"Previously known as... Scarletstroke: Girl assassin" * No hesitation * No killing of children * No killing of innocent people * No emotions * And defenitely, NO falling in love ~ Those are the main rules code named Scarletstroke, former assassin Scarlett Gonzales lives by. She is a highly-trained, highly-precise and highly-dangerous killer who considers herself the same as any other businesswoman, doing 'just her job' and convincing herself that she is dealing with 'just her target' rather than a person. She succeeds in contract killing better than any known assassin that ever existed and successfully ignores all feelings or emotions, knowing that they tend to make the "job" not go as planned. So when a new contract comes in and the mark is a certain gang leader that caught Scarlett's eye, she couldn't resist venturing deeper into a world filled with illegal activities on a personal mission to find out why he has a price on his head. Although, what she finds in that world isn't quite what she expected. Now, torn between duty and passion, Scarlett must decide if she pulls the trigger or if she becomes the target herself? Who knows, maybe he might be the answer to her deepest desires. Because her next target: Cayden Carlisle. +++ The culprit took in a deep, calming breath. "You may as well shoot me now, but just know that I am still going to kiss you." By the time he grabbed her waist with one hand and her wrist, connecting to the hand holding the gun, with the other... she was lost. Completely gone. She never stood a chance. His smell, his mouth, his soft growling noises. They were more than enough to disarm her. "I finally figured something out about you." He whispered, pulling her closer, trying to meld every part of her to him. "You display all your emotions through body language. In this case, your hand is betraying your mask." Every word of his was chosen for maximum impact. No wasted syllables, no extra breaths. Just facts.Complete
Attracted to His Cold
It wasn't really the result I was looking for. In fact, it was even better. I never really thought that this would happen to me. I never believed someone could love, well, me. But they did. He did. And despite his 'reputation', despite his lifestyle, despite everything everyone had ever told me, I loved him just as unconditionally. But will everything stay in harmony? How long will my paradise last for until my past comes back? Will they haunt me? Catch me? Kill me? "Livia? Tiago?" I ask, my voice breaking slightly. If they're here, then.... "Where is he? Where's-" "Gattina." All the breath in my lungs disappear as I turn to find the source of the voice. Half-way through my turn, I can see his dark silhouette at the end of the hallway. When I breathlessly say my next word, it feels as if I can breathe properly again for the first time in over a month. "Lupo." I run towards him without a second thought, sprinting full speed at him, and jump into his awaiting arms. He engulfs me in the warmest hug I've ever felt, entrapping me entirely - not that I mind. I cry in joy at finally being reunited with him as I bury my head into his neck, burrowing myself into him and vowing never to let him go again. Unwrapping myself from him, I look up at into his eyes. They're filled with love and relief, the same emotions I imagine my eyes are filled with. That quickly changes when his face contorts into one of pain. "Cole?" my brows furrow in confusion. He lets out a pained and strangled noise before he drops to his knees, collapsing at my feet. I gasp when I see Viktor behind him, holding a bloodied knife. A/N: Hey guys. Be prepared for dark themes, mature language, mature scenes, and so much more. Enjoy the roller-coaster, you are locked in... - Potential PTSD triggers! - BDSM themes! - Mentions of rape. - Mentions of abuse. - Mentions of torture. - Gun play! - Knife play! - Dark kink! (Warnings will be put at the beginning of potential trigger chapters)Complete
HIS Tattoo Artist | Book 1
Blaze Alvara as been a tattoo artist since she was 16 she is now 22 and Is famous for your arts galas and tattoos. When she gets a new customer to her shop and meets Ajax and there starts to be tension between the 2 of them.She accepted the job for a mafia boss for fun but didn't know consequences of it.What happens when Ajax tends to break that certain rule to get what's his. Ajax De 'Leon a ruthless cold hearted mafia boss that gets himself his own personal tattoo artist and goes to her job everyday to get tatted or just to see her but never goes into the shop till one day. They finally meet and he takes a liking or more of an addiction. Then offers her a job.What happens when he finds out the things that had happened and has a need to tame Blaze and break her rule. ------------- He pushes me against the counter and puts both his arm on either side. Do you know what you do to me. He growls out I push my front into his and feel his bulge. Yeah I do but I don't do immature mafia bosses. Immature. He say and chuckles darkly I'll show how immature I can be.He grabs my hair with one hand and my thighs with the other and pushes me on the counter If you liked it rough you could have said so. Oh this is just the beginning. He smirks Read to found out what happens next.😙Complete
Eliza-beth | Complete | unedited
This is an unedited first draft, which will soon go for major construction. Eliza-beth, where HIS secrets are revealed. Family breaks/unite, past is relived. Devil dies, heir rise, mafia politics...... After everything is at peace, at least I feel this way. After killing the man who destroyed my life, I find everyone played their part. They needed someone to put the blame and I was there with no one to defend me. So I paid the price of their mistakes. I lost my family, my life, my dreams but Karma is a bitch. Without doing anything, they all paid. But even after everything I loved them, I never wanted them to suffer but I can't fight with fate. Even with the mystery that my man in black hides. But I like to solve that mystery every day. "He said we were connected even before we born. I am his and he is mine. In this life and next life." (must read 'beth' to understand Eliza-beth) *Excerpt* "Valerio has his own issues." I snapped. "Calm down. You are behaving like a possessive woman." She tried to lighten my mood and laughed. But no....she failed. Because I didn't feel any humour in it. "I am a possessive Mrs ROGERS." I declared openly. "You are blind. Can't you see what he did?" She taunted me. "He's up to something...... Bigger. Heinous." She whispered.Complete
Using Him
"Love is a strange emotion-it strikes when you least expect it." -Moonwriting Sebastian King They call me the Lucifer of the Mafia. The God of Death. The man who bends Europe to his will with a snap of his fingers. And yet-none of that power could have prepared me for her. Erika Carter. She wasn't supposed to matter. She was just another piece in this rotten world I rule, another soul pulled into the sick "Auction" I've hated all my life. I should have walked away. But the moment I saw her defiant eyes staring back at me-unafraid, unbroken-I knew she was mine to claim. Only... not like the others. I didn't buy her to destroy her. I bought her to refine her. To protect her. To own her. To burn for her. But Erika Carter doesn't bend. She pushes back. She tests me. She looks at the devil and smiles, daring me to fall into the one trap I swore I'd never believe in- Love. And God help me... I'm already falling. Erika Carter He thinks he owns me. He thinks money, fear, and power can cage a woman like me. But Sebastian King is about to learn one brutal truth- Two can play this game. If he wants me, he can have me. But he doesn't get to write the rules. I do. Because when Death itself falls in love... even kings can bleed. ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains dark themes, including violence, bloodshed, abuse, and sexual assault. Read responsibly.
Judas Romanovski, the man people warned me about, the man people feared, the man who destroyed the only thing I thought I had control of- my morals, my patience, my heart. I was deceived first, and then entangled in lies he weaved with his sinful fingers, luring me, manipulating me, and then caging me. A moth drawn to the flame, like tides drawn to the moon, like Eve tempted to sin..... a bird caught serpent's clutches. My helplessness intrigued him, my cries amused him. ****** Seraphina, a determined and selfless young woman who moved to Russia to pursue her studies and escape her family's financial struggles. Focused on securing a decent job to pay off her family's debts, she found herself in a precarious situation when her roommate suggested a highly lucrative job as caretaker for the blind businessman. What could go wrong? Desperate for money, Seraphina accepted the opportunity without realizing the profound impact it would have on her life. Little did she know, her decision would thrust her into the world of Judas Romanovski, the blind Russian mobster known for his merciless tactics and captivating turquoise eyes. Judas Romanovski's initial attraction to Seraphina sparked a dangerous game of desire and power. Unused of being denied anything, he became obsessed with this young caretaker whose innocent eyes only fueled his desire. Willing to go to extreme lengths, Judas stopped at nothing to make Seraphina his, even if it was just for one night. But was one night enough for him to possess all that he desired from her?
More detailsContent Guidelines