Rape Gore Novels & Stories

I said to him, rolling my lower lip between my teeth. A tiniest of smile tilted his lips sideways and he gave a nod to Gavin. Here we go! I have plans for you Mr. Billionaire. . ____ RYAN “Oh god, just fucking try it!” Rose exclaimed, her exasperation clear on her face as she held a 'Golgappa' (a crispy hollow round disks made from flour and eaten after filling spicy and sour water made of chillies and other spices) to my mouth.

He held my hand as we walked, speaking with lightness about the future. "What should we name the baby?" he asked, gently placing a hand over my belly. "You can decide," I said. "Anything is fine." He smiled, and I leaned forward to kiss his cheek. The riverbank was crowded and lively, full of warmth. Then, without warning, everything shifted. "Leah! Nick! I'll send you both to hell!" The voice was ragged, unrecognizable at first. A figure lunged out of the crowd, unkempt and clutching a knife.