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I took him to an alley and ran a rusty pipe in his stomach. Again the book was taken away, by Ethan this time who read another entry. (I tried to get over Chelsea, because clearly I wasn't good enough for her. But this dumb bitch with her fake hair was a pretender. She wasn't rich, and she had a child, which she never told me about. I had to tell her to stay away from me because I didn't want to take care of another man's offspring. After killing her mother while she watched, I threw both of them off a building.)

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I whispered, my voice a mix of sin and promise as I rode him deeper, harder, faster, my tits bouncing while I clawed at his chest. And in that moment, I swore I’d make sure my mother watched as I stole what was hers.

“Fuck yourself with my cum on your toy like the dirty little slut you are.” I whimpered and pumped the vibrator harder, deeper, curling it against that spot that made my toes curl. My free hand pinched my nipple hard, rolling it between my fingers. “Yes…” I whispered to myself, voice shaking. “You sick bastard… watching me… jerking off into my scarf like a pervert…” The fantasy grew darker. I pictured him on top of me, thick cock stretching me open while he growled: “This greedy cunt is mine now. You get wet for your stalker, don’t you? Say it.”

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage

He whispered and sealed her with an aggressive, passionate kiss. – This is my first ever book so far here in Goodnovel and I hope you'll support me through the end. Love y'all, ma butterflies.

He was still holding me from my waist to keep me steady. He licked my cock slowly through long strides. "Tell me who you belong to? Who owns you?" I didn't say anything and he continued to tease me. I couldn't take it anymore. "Allen, please. Who owns you?" I looked at him and saw the vulnerability in his eyes. "You. Sebestian. You own me." He nearly sobbed and took me back into his mouth. Bobbing his head on me, fuck I was losing it. I couldn't let him stop. I needed to spill.

I wanted to take his wrist and bend it until he learned something about ownership. She smelled like lilac and nerves. If I’d been the one standing beside her tonight, I wouldn’t have palmed her like a possession I didn’t understand. I would have caged her with a hand at her waist and a hand at the base of her neck. I would have told the room, without raising my voice, that she was not available for conversation. I would have taken her glass and offered mine, and watched her mouth the rim just to mark it. I would have told her to breathe, and she would have, because her body listens to me even when her brain is pretending not to.

| Dark Stalker Romance 17+ | ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1: A Stalker's Truth Brixton pov, 35 While waiting for Harley to get home from work, I lounge on the couch with my hand in my pants, my eyes shut, and images of my little bird dancing around in my mind. I can feel my lips curling into a smirk as I fall deeper into the abyss of Harley, allowing the strong current to sweep me into the darkness where our love began. It was an instant thing, for me anyway, not so much for her since she had no idea that I was fucking watching her. It was love at first fucking sight, and I couldn’t help but find her wherever she went. I was hooked on her from that very first day