Possessing The Obsessive Maniac's Cotton Doll Manhwa Novels & Stories

It was a natural, easy connection that made her stomach churn with a jealousy so potent it tasted like poison on her tongue. Alli stayed at The Hollow long after closing, nursing a warm beer, refusing to let herself go home and sit in The silence in her head was a thick, su#ocating blanket. Alli scrubbed at the same spot on the bar, the cheap wood grain starting to blur under therelentless pressure. Her arm burned, muscles screaming for a break, but she couldn't stop. Couldn't let herself stop. She counted the money in the drawer, again and again, the bills snapping like tiny gunshots in the otherwise empty space. Anything to keep her mind from replaying the scene, a loop of Layla's hands po

This is not a happy starting either. This is the story of Dua, a 19 yrs old girl. Dua is the hero of this story. The whole plotline revolves around her. My first book is completely based on a woman and her dark world. Now Dua is dead. Arin is alone, living in the Memories of her. I know the ending sucked but you guys better wait for the Bonus chapter. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

"And if the pieces don't fit back together the way you want? If the heart of her that light you say you want goes out when you break her? What then? You will have a pretty, quiet doll. A ghost in a golden cage. Is that what you've waited five hundred and seventy three days for?" His question is a needle to my heart. It touches a fear I won't name. A fear I drink to forget and bury deep. "That won't happen. I won't let it happen. She is stronger than you think. And I… I have more patience than you can know. If it takes weeks, months… I will build her back up. Piece by piece. I will be the base. And she will stand on me."

I couldn't even see him near me. “Shh… there's someone outside. So shut up!” Nicky whispered in my ear. Ring! Ring! The bell rings and I'm still in the Warehouse with this weird guy. When will he let me go? I've been wondering ever since. "That person must have left, why don't we just go out?" "Because I still want to linger with you here." For some reason at that time, I reflexively pushed his body. Made room for myself. “Are you always rude to all men? Or just with me?”

I'd grown up figuring things out as I went, alone, with nobody to show me how any of this worked. He looked at me then, mildly amused. *"Is that so?"* he said. *"My ring costs more than you want to know. You can write me a check whenever you feel like it."* My brain short-circuited. Diana choked beside me. I'd officially played myself. *"Okay,"* I mumbled, barely audible. *"I will."* I prayed he didn't hear the way my voice cracked. --- **Ethan's POV** Shopping for women's clothing was a headache.

Claiborne was going to get serious. “Ah dear cousin, I expected you to be more welcoming,” A sing-song voice called from the door. Lily turned her head and stared at the stranger in the doorway. She sucked in a breath. In front of her stood the most handsome man she’d ever seen. His golden locks were similar to Claiborne’s pale locks but this stranger’s hair was more golden, like the hair on a lion. He walked with a confident swagger, a smirk on his face. His sharp jaw and lush lips caught Lily’s eyes. This man seemed to be the personification of the word mischief. Oh, the things she would do to him in the bedroom.

she used her hand to demonstrate. I walked closer to her. Madam Kay brought out the gum from her mouth and put it on my hair, "Get out, go get ready, your customer is already set." I balled my hand into a fist, I wanted my fist to land on her nose but it couldn't, Madam Kay had the habit of bullying people at the club, "Why are you still here? Do you want something?" Madam Kay raised her eyebrows.

This horny dog was masturbating in a public toilet. I shook my head, smiling at his absurd behaviour. Maybe I shouldn’t be so stubborn in offering him sex, knowing his low restraint. I tiptoed, wanting to surprise him, but as I neared his half-turned figure, I froze. “You like that, huh? “Damn, your hole is so warm.” David groaned, pulling a figure into view. Two legs wrapped tightly around David’s waist, movement following his thrust. Then two arms sprouted from the point I couldn’t see, wrapping around David’s neck. Then an old man’s head popped out, his hungry lips smashing against my boyfriend’s lips.

It was completely dark inside. Just when I kept my foot inside, I was grabbed quickly and pushed against the door. I felt a weight on top of my body. A hand clicked the knob beside me to lock it from inside. The intoxicating fragrance of lotus flower and heavy breaths were falling all over me. My wolf was almost losing its mind. I was still pressed against the door. I could feel Zen struggling with his wolf to keep it in his control. Suddenly he asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you think you're doing?"

V. Everything in my room is currently there for practicality. Some people liked to have fancy trinkets or impressive tech, but I simply wanted stuff that worked, that made my life easier. I had a bed with multiple posts which would let me add handcuffs or restraints to it. I, of course, do not have any intentions of keeping Callum on my bed against his will in the future but the idea of some kinky fun play is a great idea. I had always been a bit of a messy person, so I had a few pieces of clothes strewn all over my room, but I knew where everything was. My room was made of a dark, heavy color which appeared to be almost black at first glance, and although at first, I thought it was a bit mu