All Chapters of CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

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YOU WON

The rage finally swallowed me whole. I drove into her harder, grinding deep, making sure she felt every thick inch stretching her. “Tell me to go to hell, you bastard — like you’ve always said.” Another punishing snap of my hips. “Say it. Scream it at me.” I fucked her without mercy, my cock slamming into her again and again, slick sounds filling the room. “I surrendered, didn’t I?” I spat, voice cracking even as I kept pounding into her. “You won. You fucking won. So quit making it seem like you’re still in love with me. Quit looking at me with those soft eyes and tell me you hate me again,” I demanded, breath ragged, sweat dripping onto her back as I leaned closer, still fucking her deep and hard. “Tell me you’re wet only because you’re finally getting to destroy the monster who ruined your life. Stop the fucking act, Aria,” I rasped, voice breaking. “Or I swear I’ll keep fucking you until one of us breaks.” She was silent. No moans... not a single word. Only soft, broken

REALLY LOVE YOU

My hands dug into her ass, spreading her wider as I fucked up into her relentlessly. The wet slap of skin was loud in the dim room. I watched as my length disappeared inside her and came out more glistening with her juices as I bounced her up and down. I lost it... my rhythm changed to something more furious and relentless. I was using her like a fucking flashlight before I could stop myself. I couldn't even see clearly anymore... my sight blurred and her weight in my arms felt like a leaf. I bounced and bounced her as I threw my head back on the bed, my eyes closed. I could feel the pressure building up in my balls and my body swelling and getting larger inside of her. What the fuck was I doing? I felt like I would black out the next minute. “It hurts!!!” She suddenly cried out. Her shoulders trembled and her chest heaved with the broken cry. Tears poured down her cheeks in steady streams, dripping onto my chest where her hands rested, shaking uncontrollably. The sight of

A DATE?

“Storm my ass. You’re still boring. Fuck me like they all do, make it hurt, bleed and make it sore for a week. You have a monstrous size and you keep playing around. I can't get satisfied without the pain... you know, so make it hurt!”That was her request.A typical Aria's request.And what was her beloved Titan's reply?“You don’t get it, do you? I don’t want to remind you of them. So why should I fuck you the way they did? I’ll make love to you—my way. Soft, sweet and gentle. Trust me, you will love it.”“Make love? What’s that? I knew you’d disappoint. If you don't do what I want, I will go out there and get Lord Vince's dogs to ram me mercilessly until I am satisfied.”_______I didn’t move.Not even an inch after that flashback.And now that same woman is asking me to make love to her soft and gentle like Titan always does.I feel like yelling out in frustration but that would only make me more pathetic.She shifted slightly on top of me, wincing, but her voice came again, softe

GUT FEELING

VENOM'S POVI paced the hospital corridor impatiently, like a caged predator.Hours.I had been waiting hours for Zayne, and every second gnawed at my patience like a dull blade. I’d tried to force my way into his private quarters earlier, but his guards stood like stone walls, unmoving even under my glare. They ignored my commands.Zayne had instructed them not to let anyone enter—not even the second in command.What the hell has gotten into you, Zayne?The doctor who was supposed to be administering treatment to him entered the room.“He is not back yet?”I didn't say a word.The doctor sighed.“He needs to take this seriously. The treatments should be given without delay—those wounds aren’t healing on their own. If he skips another dose…”I tuned him out, my fingers tightening around my phone.I’d called Zayne ceaselessly after the explosions at the headquarters caused by an insider. Many of our men were deeply injured and properties worth millions were destroyed.And he didn't ev

DISTRACTED LEADER

I didn’t release the doctor’s wrist. He continued to tremble under my hold, sweat beading on his forehead while his pulse fluttered wildly under my fingers like a trapped bird. The urge to snap it clean in two surged through me. “Venom,” Zayne spoke finally. He finally lifted his arm from his face, those dark eyes locking onto mine. Even exhausted, they carried the same gaze that had made powerful men kneel and beg for mercy. “Let him go.” I bared my teeth in a smile that wasn’t a smile at all. “He tried to kill you, Zayne. Right here, in your own hospital room. With poison I’ve seen in our own lab and you are asking me tort him go?" I gave the doctor’s arm one last vicious twist before shoving him backward. He stumbled into the wall, clutching his wrist and gasping. The doctor’s eyes darted to Zayne, pleading. "Sir...I...didn't know... I didn't..." He stuttered. “Save your lies for someone who gives a damn.” I snapped at him angrily. Without hesitating, the fool tri

A LOT TO ME

"What are you talking about?" I finally found my voice. "I am tired. I am tired of it all." He said slowly as though he had an invisible load on his shoulder pulling him down. I clenched my fists. "Well, you can't be tired. You have a legacy to uphold. You are the heir and the leader of this empire. You can't just throw that power away for some pussy." "This isn't about her." He replied gently. "Well, that's very convincing with that tone." I replied sarcastically, then scoffed loudly, in frustration. "What happened to you? You spent years training, making yourself worthy to carry on this legacy. You are in your prime, a time to command nations and to rule, only for you to start talking about leaving a normal life? You are the heir, for crying out loud. I have looked up to you and to me, you are the strongest man I know." He looked away. "I don't want this... none of it. I never wanted any of this. Maybe I am not as strong as you thought. I crave something else th

I NEED ZAYNE

Using that moment as a distraction, the doctor tried to crawl out of the door, leaving a thick, glistening trail of blood across the white tiles like a dying slug. Idiot still fighting to escape. I moved to him on pure instinct. My hand shot out, fingers twisting into his sweat-soaked hair, and I slammed his face into the wall. The sound of it felt like a melon splitting. Wet and brutal. He crumpled with a broken groan, blood smearing beneath his ruined face. I wiped my bloody knuckles on my thigh, chest heaving in fury. “Tell me who sent you or I swear I’ll burn every traitor in this organization until the rats crawl out from the ashes. Starting with whoever’s paying you to poison Zayne. I am no in a good mood, so don’t you dare stutter.” I roared above him. Zayne exhaled slowly behind me, running a tired hand through his disheveled hair. “Interrogate him. But keep him alive. For now.” I spun on him, fury igniting in my chest like gasoline. “Keep him

A SOFT FLOWER

Outside, I walked down the hospital corridor, fighting back tears. I can't let anyone see me this emotional. His words came back ringing in my ears. (I have accepted my fate. I know a lot of people I have wronged will be after my life. I know I have a short time left. So I decided to focus on making my dream come true before I go. You talk about power and protection. It doesn't do anything to wash away the guilt and nightmares tormenting me each time I make a dark decision. You will never understand how it feels being torn between two worlds. Living a life to be feared and to be in charge was my father's wish. Not mine. I want to be happy. My days are few... can I at least live a little before I go?) You ain't going anywhere idiot. You could have the best life here,with as many brides as you wish...and children. Brides that will make you willing to lead and fight not that bitch who is a poison to slow you down. I brushed off my tears. I will get rid of her, that's the

A SNAP OF FINGER

All of a sudden the trembling of her lips stopped and the tears vanished as if they had never existed. Manipulative bitch whore. Her tongue darted out, swiping across her split lip, tasting her own blood without flinching. "You done?" she asked. Her voice was different now, finally showing her true self, I guess. I didn't answer. My chest was still heaving, my fists still clenched, but something cold was beginning to coil in my stomach. I don't fear her but I definitely worry about how much effect eliminating her will have on Zayne. "You're not worth the mess," I heard myself say and stepped back, putting distance between us, trying to reclaim some sense of control. The room suddenly felt too large and too small at the same time and the whole space was suffocating with my frustration. The bitch laughed and wiped the blood from her lip with the back of her hand, smearing a thick red fluid across her pale skin. "Backing away? That's what I thought," she said and ro

A TRAP

I opened my mouth to say something but I was completely out of words. "Oh I am sure the owner of this city will smile at the sight of a lowlife bitch bullying his precious, Aria." My blood boiled. "Owner?" I snarled, stepping into her space, using my height to try and dwarf her. However, she didn't back up nor feel small by the way she acted. I didn't expect this confrontation to be easy anyway but the fact that I am arguing like a bitch with this bitch makes me even more angry. I don't do talks like some fragile bitch. Killing her shouldn't be that hard. "You think too highly of yourself if you believe you're more important to Zayne than me. I've known him for years. He is my bloody cousin you, slut! I've bled for him. Killed for him. What have you done? Spread your legs and played damsel in distress? Precious Aria, you think Zayne is the kind of man who is easily swayed by beauty? I can kill you and feed you to my pets right in front of him and he won't bat an eye!" Her smi

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