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“Not just on paper. In every way that matters. And I’m going to spend every night reminding you exactly how much you crave my violence.” I shivered in his arms, completely ruined, completely owned. And the most terrifying truth? I was already starting to crave it too.

"Last time I hurt someone like that was on the basketball court. I just hate having to take things that far." "I remember when you elbowed that girl in the mouth and she lost a tooth. Served her right though. She was gunning for you the entire game and kept trying to block you in and steal the ball. She was like a giant compared to you." Celia's full lips curved into a smile as she linked her arm through mine. "People always assume you're weak, but they're wrong. Andrea and Danielle made that same mistake. Fuck 'em, Case. Those bitches deserved it."

Please Note: This story has heavy violence and dark moments!! There WILL be moments of carnage and depression!! This is not a story for the faint of heart!! Some of these chapters may contain: Torture Homicide Horror-like elements Sexual assaults *NO RAPE* Along with: Demonology Crude dialogue Emotional trauma

Her eyes squeezed shut, but the darkness behind her lids was filled with flashing lights, the shockwaves reverberating through her core. Armani’s breath hitched, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he began to move. His rhythm was relentless, primal, defying her initial resistance. There was no coaxing, no exploration, just the deep, driving thrust of his body into her wet, yielding heat. Each impact was a jolt, a physical manifestation of his dominance, reminding her with every brutal plunge of the power he wielded. Her hands, still free, instinctively clawed at the sheets, then found purchase on his muscled shoulders, digging in as if to anchor herself against the storm.

Author’s Note / Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature and sensitive content, including scenes of violence, assault, and emotional trauma. Please read with caution. Only suitable for mature audiences. ╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧

"Father, my body... it aches with temptation." "Describe it," he growled, leaning close. The grate between us vibrated with his heat. My thighs clenched, that demonic pull of his making my pussy throb. Fight it. I said to myself. My hand slipped to the rosary, my fingers unfolding the blade silent. My heart started to race. And I pray silently that this is going to be successful. With determination, I lunged through the opening, blade flashing straight for his neck. Steel sang—then stopped. Black coils erupted from nowhere, wrapping the knife like living shadow. They burned cold, yanking my arm back hard. I yelped, and the blade clattered to the floor. Julian's hand shot through, grabbing my

As she watched him being driven away, she knew that this was just the beginning of a complex and dangerous dance, one that would test the limits of her professionalism, her desire, and her very soul. This was the fourth criminal she was fucking and she knew she wasn't stopping anytime soon. These criminals are so hot and she wasn't ready to let go. Note: if you want more of Camila, you can request for it and I might create a book for that purpose.

Forbidden Pleasures 60 Days With My Stepfather’s Brother 15 Caught in the Act The world outside the master bedroom had completely ceased to exist for the two of us. We were entirely, utterly lost in each other, drowning in a thick, suffocating ocean of pure, forbidden pleasure. The painful doubts of the previous day, the lingering fear of the future, and the heavy burden of Michael’s dark mafia lifestyle had all melted away into nothingness, replaced by the white-hot intensity of our sweating skin and the rhythmic, desperate movements of our bodies.

My clit throbbed with every heartbeat “Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth” He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while

Among the papers on the floor was a black leather notebook. I picked it up, with the intention of putting it back but a page fell open. I looked at it and immediately, my breath caught. It was a list. It had names, dates, instructions and photos. Photos of women… beautiful submissive women, tied with ropes, gagged, eyes filled with lust and fear. I wanted to drop it back immediately, but curiosity had the better side of me, so I told myself just one more page then I'll drop it back. And then I flipped over to the next page.