Romans & histoires Wattpad Warning

𝕋HERE ARE A FEW TRIGGER WARNINGS, I would like to point out for this story, just in case, there are mentions of d/aths (e), there will be some ma/ipulation (n), slights mentions of r/pe (a) perhaps, c/r acci/ents (a, d), there will huge amounts of vi/lence (o), which be very graphic as well and some mentions of bl/od (o). ❝ . . . . 𝕋HOSE ARE THE FIRST FEW TRIGGER WARNINGS FOR NOW, and if there are some, I will be sure to add more both here onto this list and on the beginning of each chapter as a warning. Through the actual story I won't be applying the '/' (like for example vi/lence) while during the writing of the story and I am sorry if that may dishearten some of you. but as I said I wi

Suddenly, the screen of Julian’s tablet flared to life, illuminating the dark plastic bin. I froze, staring at the bright display. The device wasn't unlocking, but a priority notification bypassed the lock screen, pushing a newly received text message into plain view. The sender's identity was blocked, displaying only an anonymous string of numbers, but the text itself was brief, direct, and completely terrifying. ‘The Kade boy is asking the wrong questions regarding the endowment fund. Execute the secondary warning protocol tonight. Destroy the roommate's vehicle to send the message.’ My blood went cold, the implications crashing into my mind with violent force.

She smiled and they left the room after biding Daniel goodbye. Who saw that coming? I guess no one did! chuckles. They're taking a step forward in their relationship and I really love that. Congrats to them. Glossary: Wahala for who no get babe bayii : A pidgin sentence used to mean a big problem for one that does not have a girlfriend. Thanks for reading Star❤

CHAPTER 4 UNWANTED SPROUT WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE! Luna maintained a respectable distance between her and the man as a regards being one of the key people who brought her into the world.

Emmett explains handing over the phone to Archer so he could see what Emmett did, where nothing was making sense at all. “If you click on the daughter, this warning shows.” He said clicking on the page where a red warning card fills the screen with a very aggressive warning, which states. “Only individuals with golden statues and higher are permitted to view this information, if any other individual shall do so, they will be prosecuted.”

“You’ve grown teeth, Adrianna. I almost like it. But if I were you, I wouldn’t post that video. Do you know why?” She smirks, unfazed. “Enlighten me.” “Because once you cross that line, there’s no going back,” Wade warns, his voice low, dangerous. “I’ll make sure your precious sister pays twice over. And you—” his eyes drag over her with burning intent “—you’ll learn what it feels like to be broken.” Adrianna’s smirk deepens. “You keep forgetting, Wade. The next move isn’t yours. It’s mine. And this?” She taps her phone. “This is just the beginning.”

I laugh a bit in his embrace, "They're just stories, Toff." "But you seem to read that kinda genre all the time. I got scared thinking I'm going to lose my bestfriend to a Mafia." "Think you're the one who thinks too much of those stories," we've separated but still look at each other, "Perhaps we shouldn't share the same Wattpäd account anymore." "No, how am I going to keep track of your reading habit then?" I roll my eyes, "That's the purpose of having separate accounts. So you can stop stalking me."

Chapter 25 Nathan *****WARNING: This is going to be a very dark chapter. For those that have suffered past trauma it may not be wise for you to read. I tried to warn you at the beginning that this is a very dark and twisted book. So I will mark with *** when its going to go really dark. So try to skip to the next ** if you think it will be to much for you.*****

For a while we just watched the screen without really watching it. The silence stretched between us, then he spoke. “Do you ever think about how weird it is that we’ve known each other this long and still barely know anything real?” he asked. I turned my head. “What do you mean?” “I know you hate cilantro. I know you steal Claire’s hoodies and never return them. I know you cry at commercials with dogs. But I don’t know what you’re actually afraid of. Or what you want that you don’t tell people.”

Maddox spoke first once they were presentable. “We should set some rules if this keeps going.” Nate nodded. “No overnight stays at either place for now. Public or semi-public only until we know how far we want to take it. Condoms if anyone else ever joins. And either of us can stop anything in the moment, no questions.” Liora sat between them, still sensitive. “I want the risk. I loved being used out in the open like that. The chance someone could walk by made it sharper.” Nate’s hand found her knee.