Dark and Dangerous

Dark and Dangerous

  • WpView
    Leituras 13,450
  • WpVote
    Votos 454
  • WpPart
    Capítulos 50
WpMetadataReadMaduroConcluída seg, abr 6, 20153h 52m
"You make me so angry Harry.", Demi says. I pin her against the wall and hold her arms above your head. "Same with you. But I can't help but notice that I like being enraged all the time.", I say. "I love you." She stares at me with a blank expression. "Harry I can't do this again.", she shakes her head. I let go of her wrists and run my hands through my hair. "Demi, I'm going to fight for you.", I say as she walks toward the door. "I just don't want to get hurt again", she says and leaves. I've regretted what I did to Demi. I just hope she will give me another chance and this time I swear not to hurt her.
Todos os Direitos Reservados
Junte-se a maior comunidade de histórias do mundoTenha recomendações personalizadas, guarde as suas histórias favoritas na sua biblioteca e comente e vote para expandir a sua comunidade.
Illustration

Talvez você também goste

  • Dark
  • Our Little Secret (h.s.) // editing
  • He's My Mate
  • Alpha of Mine
  • Alice II
  • Dark (A Harry Styles Fanfiction.)
  • The Secrets of a Luna
  • Dark [Harry Styles Fanfic]
  • Dark *A Harry Styles Fanfiction* credit to Han-Rawr
  • Is this love meant to be???????? :)(FINISHED AND COMPLETED)
Dark

"I can tell you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that."Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. "Harry." I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the males hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone.

Mais detalhes
WpActionLinkDiretrizes de Conteúdo