Duke Please Stop Because It Hurts Novels & Stories

"Get Duke for me please." I left and hurried to science sliding into my seat next to Scarlet wondering why Duke would have lied and how he had a black eye when I never touched him. One month, one month and I would graduate this stupid school and hopefully never have to deal with such drama again.

Maybe it was the reason he was known as the emotionless alpha. Duke cupped my chin in his hand and said in a calming tone, "I don't want you to be scared, okay? Everything is going to be fine, just do like what Nate suggested; Open up for us. Do you trust me?" "More than anything." I said in a breath, and a smile appeared on his face of which I reciprocated. I shut my eyes, this time concentrating on opening myself for them and they started to move inside me as the pain I had never felt before pierced my abdomen and a loud cry left my mouth. "Ahhh, it really hurts!!!"

Duke said in a cold voice while he looked outside the car window. " Please don't hurt Mr.West because of what had happened in the ceremony, it's not his fault" I tried to plead not to hurt Mr.West again. Duke looked at me with an annoyed face" he deserves to be hurt , he left you out there and what had happened?! You were bullied by those ugly monkeys" " Duke, it was my fault not his if I didn't try to provoke them they wouldn't even do that " I explained to him trying to let him understand that It was my fault.

Friendship, shaped quietly, without drama. Halfway through the second cup, her face shifts, just slightly. The clink of porcelain meets the table. A quiet weight settles where laughter had been. “I feel I must speak to you about something,” she begins, her warm brown eyes full of sympathy. “It’s about the Duke. I… I wouldn’t normally interfere, but seeing you here, and knowing what I know… I would hate for you to be hurt.” A shiver runs down my back, slow and sharp. You’re not making sense - explain

he cackled, leaving the room. Once he was gone, she rose from the bed, an annoyed expression on her face. She almost forgot about the wedding night. In the past, it was nothing short of horrifying. The duke wasn’t gentle and it hurt for days. She dreaded the days he entered her room and thought about killing herself ever since then. “Even if I don’t want revenge on you in this life, I won’t suffer like that again”

However, it seemed the Duke was quite capable of conversing intelligently while negotiating the chaos of the London streets. "I trust Guile's has met with your approval thus far?" "Oh, yes. They've been most helpful," returned Margaret. "Where you able to clarify the matter of our guardianship? Felix was unable to suppress a smile at her directness. He nodded, his attention temporarily claimed by the off-side horse which had decided to take exception to a monkey dancing on the pavement, accompanied by an accordion player.

A reminder to myself of why this would never have worked. ***************** 5 years earlier “Is someone going to explain to me what the fuck is going on here?!” Duke roared, his voice vibrating around the room, full of disgust, anger and hurt I scrambled away from my dad, standing on my feet in front of Duke, a pathetic, pleading look on my face. I didn’t care. I wouldn’t let him slip between my fingers, not now we had found each other. “Duke, this isn’t what it looks like, you have to believe me!” I sobbed, grabbing hold if his hands and holding them tightly to me, my heart almost jumping out of my chest with relief when he didn’t snatch them away from me

"So you have been fucking my sister all along!, how dare you! You are just a loose bustured, I can't forgive you for what you have done, you have betrayed your kids, you shameless man!" Amanda cried out loud, shaking my body, hitting me up on my chest. " We are moving out of that fucking house, I don't want to ever set my eyes on you again, I hate you! I hate you Duke!" She said as she left the hospital still crying.

So she decided to close her eyes. To close her heart she smiled brightly as if nothing was wrong. Nothing happened. Prathvik tried to touch her but she moved back. There was a time when his touches could melt her, always craving for him but not now. Now, his touches were making her vomit. "Baby", Prathvik called her and tried to grab her in his arms. "I can't let you touch me ever again", Dua told him whose heart froze at her statement. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

“Why hurt me at every chance you get? I understand I'm nothing more to you than a worthless slave but still, I don't deserve to be treated this way.” Alpha Gunner approached me, hovering over me with his towering height. “What are you talking about? I've grown fond of you since I bought you. Causing you great pains gives me a satisfying sense of pleasure I've never felt before. I enjoyed torturing you, so much Kylie.” My eyes widened at his words. This man was a sadist. He enjoys my suffering. It boosts his dopamine when I bleed and cry my eyes out. “I don't want this anymore, Alpha Gunner,” I said, feeling tears rolling down my eyes. “It's best you kill me now. Just end my suffering.”