Laughing Jack: My Favourite Game
- Reads 169
- Votes 0
- Parts 8
"You, my dear, you are something else!" He bellowed, a toothy grin playing on his charcoal black lips. His teeth protruded from his mouth like daggers, except for they were pearly white and straight. "I like you, you know~" He continued as he skipped round the chair that I found myself bound to. He leaned down and chuckled lowly as his lips neared my ear. "I'd like to play a different game with you."
All Rights Reserved
#293
brutality
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
The Darkest Temptation ✔️
*Mature Content Warning* I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows." He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer. Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer." Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable. His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts? His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer." *** She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.Complete
Whispers of Sweet Deception
**TEMPORARILY DISCONTINUED** "Why are you doing this to me?" I yank at the restraints binding me to the chair. The corners of his mouth lift to reveal the beautiful devilish grin. Oh god how that used to make me go crazy. Now all I see is the devil himself and I want nothing more than to be free from his grasp. "Because I can baby. You're ours now and we can make you do whatever we want." He responds in a cold hearted manner. I let out a a sarcastic laugh and smile to myself. "What makes you think I'll do anything you say?" I spit the words out with haste. He's quick to respond this time. "Because we'll kill you if you don't" This story is 1D inspired, but I changed the names of boys. You can pretty much infer who is who.
The Cursed Pirates
Her lips and chin wobbled as she backed down in the corner, with his each step towards her she took two steps back. "You smell delicious." He whispered in a low cold voice making a sob bubble in her throat. "N-no!" She stuttered as she shook her head in negative. Her wild red curls followed the movement of her head like waves. "Take off your clothes..." He rasped as his intense golden eyes peered at her like a hawk. "N-no! I w-won't let y-you touch m-me!" She stuttered as tears kissed her cheeks. He let out a dark throaty chuckle, mocking her. Sheer fear gripped her form at his words. "I will taste you!" He declared in his cold ruthless voice as those golden swirls of his eyes raked her form, leaving goosebumps on her body making her tremble back in tantalizing fear. Erotica (18+) SAMPLE!Complete
Two to Tango
"Do you remember me?"He asked looking at me strangely "No!" I snapped looking everywhere except his eyes "You don't?" He asks teasingly with a small smirk playing around his lips, I sigh and put my hand on my head rubbing it slightly "Well I think I remember you" he said leaning on the chair "You're mistaken sir" I say snatching my bag while standing up, he pulls my hand back causing me to stop abruptly "Stop running away from me Mia!"...Complete
Little one(Completed)
"I can listen to your thoughts!" I whisper panicking again. He begins to smile while I back away. Oh moon goddess I'm sure he will kill me now. No I don't wanna die! Wait...what if he can listen to my thoughts too? Oh no, no, no, no, no why did this happen! Xavier comes closer and I back away more. What is he doing? Why is he frowning? Please help me! "Hey little one it's ok." Xavier whispers. What's ok?? That I can listen to his thoughts? Hell no! "Baby it's the mate bond it's normal." I felt tears starting to roll down my cheeks. Why is everything so complicated? Why is it like this?? #802 Rang in Werewolf~21th April 2018 #100 Rang in Werewolf~2nd May 2018 #70 Rang in Werewolf~8th May 2018 Began: 19th April 2018 Ended: 2nd August 2018 Thanks for so many reads and support never thought this could happen❤Complete
Sleeping With Sleep
I shakily reached for his hand and he stood, gently pulling me up with him. My gaze bounced between each of the six eyes on the mask and I got frustrated, wanting to make real eye contact with him. Vessel noticed my slight scowl and paused for a second before wearily pushing his hood back and unbuckling his mask, letting it fall to rest in his other palm. His long, shaggy black hair fell immediately into his eyes, blocking my line of sight to a majority of his face. I lean slightly away from him. "Are... Are you sure?..." I didn't want him to feel pressured to show me who he was, but I was dying to see the real him. "Promise you won't panic...?" That took me aback. Panic? Why? I furrowed my brows, confused. I nodded. "Yeah, why would I pa-" He tilted his head up and brushed his hair from his face. Six. There were still six. I panicked.
Moon Lovers ✓
"Ouchh!" I winced in pain, struggling to get back on my feet. Squatting beside me, he stared at me in a ridiculous way before grabbing me by the neck. "Your scent, you're the one," he claimed, pushing away my head angrily. My body shrank in fear and my legs trembling from anxiety. "Why do you always say that? I don't know you. Leave me alone!" Staring at him closely, his face seemed pale, young and a bit old at the same time. He moved closer to me with the speed of bolt which no normal human possesses. "That's what you think." He touched my face admiring it while I turned my face away in disgust. His dilated eyes rolled, turned red and his teeth clenched out and gradually moved his mouth towards my neck. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Any part of this book belongs strictly to me. If found and written indiscriminately without my permission, he/ she will suffer severe consequences . Plagiarism is a crime. This book is currently available on Amazon, Webnovel and Dreame! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Date published: 16th January, 2021 Date completed: March 28, 2021Complete
BELLADONNA
Time seemed to slow as his gaze traveled from mine to my lips, his expression softening with unspoken words. It was a fleeting moment of connection amidst the laughter and playfulness, a silent acknowledgment of something unspoken between us. "Can I?" he whispered, his voice barely audible but filled with longing. Instead of answering verbally, I leaned in ever so slightly, a silent invitation reflected in my eyes. The air between us crackled with anticipation as our lips hovered just inches apart, poised to bridge the gap between desire and reality. ♡ ₊ ˚ •¤ ‧ ₊ ✧ ‧₊ ༉ As I stand poised with the knife at their throat, the air crackles with tension, thick and suffocating. It's a battle of wills, a silent struggle between predator and prey, each locked in a precarious dance of defiance and determination. But the figure remains silent, an impenetrable wall of stoicism in the face of my interrogation. Frustration boils within me, driving me to press the blade deeper against their throat in a desperate bid for answers. ♡ ₊ ˚ •¤ ‧ ₊ ✧ ‧₊ ༉ They say "Even devil sits back and take notes when a woman takes revenge." A story of a woman who has turned the whole city upside down and who's name is like a prohibited act because if you speak ill of her she'll make sure to grab your throat and who knows what deadly wrath they will face.Complete
*Mature Content Warning* I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows." He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer. Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer." Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable. His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts? His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer." *** She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.
More detailsContent Guidelines