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No man's land _ Episode 1 Part 1 _ Season 1 _ Characters: _ Loria A black girl in America in a false-church community that's sole purpose is to kill Russians. She protects a little Russian girl named Bonnie and cares for her very much. _ Bonnie Little Russian girl Loria protects. Always sweet, is noisy when safe to be, likes to play, lies sometimes. _ Mary An evil, racist, serial killer of Russians. Mary is the leader of the church community.

’this is the majesty of Harasho! “A Dogma states life is like Doujin?! You do get a point that literature works do depict human lives from various point of view that it makes literature works so priceless. Literature works are supposed to be appreciated, not worshipped!” Alfi launches Tipit to Manik. Tipit is coming fast that Manik is unable to parry it. It pierces the book and impales his body. His Iru robe vanishes and he falls crashing the floor hard. Manik is trying to get up with all of his might. He is looking up looking for where Alfi is, but without even realizing it, Alfi is right behind him and impales Manik’s body with his jet black Pelidi.

Manuel ordered and two of the men approached me. They grabbed me forcefully pulling me up. "Be gentle" Manuel said with a smirk. "No! Leave me alone" I managed to say wiggling my arms. Manuel came close to me holding a syringe and seemed to inject me with it. I tried to kick him but the dress wouldn't let me. What did he just give me? My eyes grew weak and soon, everything was black. * *

Lauren yelled. "Fine!' Noor snaps his fingers, then the ten men part to the two sides, Noor too part giving him a complete vision of what he has been dying to see. Mandy is tied to the chair, her hands are tied behind her and her legs are not an exception. She was wearing a knicker with just a bra, Lauren's face darkened how could Noor make his girl nude in front of this worthless man, Noor sensed his anger, and he tittered, so loud but Mandy didn't move, the mouth tied that even if she wants to scream she can't "What..." He wanted to protest but then his eyes caught an object between the rope that was perfectly tied to her waist.

After successfully placing my order, I decided to pack my things into my bag before our breakfast arrived. Sin pov. I heard gasps from inside the basement as I walked in. The man who assaulted Mani was tied to a chair with a small light over his head. His hair was messy, his face was messed up with cuts and blood, and his clothes were stained with his blood. I watched Luca and one of my trusted men, Mateo, take turns beating the crap out of him, one at a time. Things have been hectic because of the stolen shipment. Luca and I have a suspect, but we are trying to give him the benefit of the doubt as we gather more evidence.

She could sense that the man was just in the verge of losing his control. "Huh? What do you-" Manik's word died in his throat when he was suddenly pulled out of the car by the man. The man pinned him to the back door of his car. He tried getting the man off him but his hold on him was so strong that he could barely even wriggle. A shiver ran down Manik's spine when he saw the man's eyes suddenly turning completely red. The man moved closer towards his neck but right then Nandini held the man from behind and threw the man away from him.

No matter how beautiful and capable one was , it was impossible to become famous without the right resources. Hello everyone. sorry for the late update. I am in my exam week so I usually set an auto release, I didn't notice yesterday's chapter didn't upload. Sorry if you expected an update and was disappointed in the end. Will compensate you with two chapters today. Please keep supporting "Her Man."

Danny was already waiting, looking completely normal, professional, and annoyingly focused. The music started, and I crossed toward him on cue. The scene had been awkward the first few times we'd rehearsed it—there were too many technical marks to hit, lines to deliver, and exact spots where Danny needed to touch me. Today it felt easy. Danny caught my hand, and I looked up at him. For one second, I forgot there were twenty people watching us. Then he said his line. I remembered mine, and we moved through the rest of the scene without stopping.

~Macy's POV~ Both my wrists were bound in handcuffs, the cold metal biting into my skin, held right above my head at the headboard of my uncle’s bed. I was completely stripped of any clothes, leaving my body bare, exposed, and vulnerable for his viewing pleasure, as he stood inches away in front of the bedframe….stark naked, while his hand jerked off on his throbbing, erect dick.

“Got somethin’ to show you.” We went down, deeper into the house. Stone, steel, the stink of sweat and smoke. The sound of chains clinking. The room opened wide, lit by swinging bulbs. A man dangled upside down from a beam, wrists bound, blood streaking down his face. Men circled below, their boots heavy against the floor. Dino stepped forward, voice booming. “Marco. Marco. Marco. Marco my boy.” The man whimpered, twisting weakly.