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Kiss of the Cartel
When I wake up, I'm alone in a room. I'm naked, blood of my victims still on me. I want to vomit my head hurts so much. I have no weapons even though that doesn't make me helpless. But it leaves me vulnerable.
I drop a hand between my legs, check for soreness, inflammation, violation. Nothing. I'm not sure if I'm relieved by this. I assume I've been kept alive for a reason and that, eventually, they'll fuck me before killing me. It might have been better if they'd gotten it over with while I was unconscious.
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SOLD TO THE CEO
I lean down until our faces are close.
- And even? In that case, I'll let you choose – I whisper, so only he can hear – I'll disfigure your filthy little hands with my gun or with my fists. Choose one - please. Your eyes are wide and your pupils are dilated, partly from the drug, partly from fear – I pray you choose the latter option.
ANGELIC...
I wake up feeling my body reacting in the worst possible way. My head is throbbing like never before. I try to open my eyes and am grateful for the darkness around me. I couldn't even stand a spark of sunshine.
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I Saved the Mafia Boss—Now I'm His Obsession.
he scoffed, “And when someone puts a gun to your head? When they put a knife to hers? What then? You gonna stand there quoting your vows, trying to be creative while they gut her alive?”
My pulse spiked, heat licking my spine. I dragged hard on the cigarette, ash building long before I tapped it against the tray, “I’ll find another way. There’s always another way.”
His eyes narrowed, disbelief hardening his face. “Another way? In our world, the only way is violence.”
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Unraveling Him
This man has managed to draw me to him in a matter of seconds and without even muttering a single word.
I am intrigued. Very.
His gaze left me and they dropped down to the floor, "It's just that," He paused a bit, "That I don't know how to be normal anymore." He admitted over a heavy whisper, "How am I supposed to act, what am I supposed to say or do...I really have no clue."
"For my whole life, there is only one way that I used to deal with everything there is."
"What is it?"
He turned me, "Violence," He shook his head, "It's the only way I know."
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Trapped Between Two Alphas
They keep both of them upright, kicking and punching them with such brutality.
I realise I've been untied, so I carefully and silently ease my hands around to my front.
The rogues are too caught up in their violence, so I look around. Soul is sat on a chair, fast asleep.
I grit my teeth. 'I fucking wonder.' I think to myself. I pull myself up and grab the closest thing, which is thankfully a large, sharp knife and stalk over to Soul.
This is my fight and damn it, I'm going to fucking kill him.
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Be My Second Mate or Die
he said and paused.
“When I woke up, I saw Nadia staring down at me with a wicked smile. I was confused. She was the same, but she didn’t feel the same when she crouched down to kiss me. She did something to me with that kiss, because after then, I couldn’t think straight, and my mind was filled with violence.”
I didn't say anything, but my face must’ve because he cleared his throat and added;
“I mean I know I’m violent, but it was on a level I’d never experienced before. I was filled with murderous intent. If it wasn’t for you and the warriors you came with, I would’ve joined those rogues to eliminate everyone in this pack.”
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My Alpha Ex-Husband Regrets
It sent excited tingles down my spine.
Am I…am I excited by all this? I thought to myself, horrified. I’m excited by all this blood and violence? The scent of Liam’s blood lingered in my nose. I had the sudden urge for more blood. I was gripped with a desire to attack Jake, to punch him hard in the face and to feel the fragile bones in his nose shatter under the force of my fist.
What the hell was wrong with me? I’d never like violence before! I’d always been a peaceful man. I’d fought when I had to, but always reluctantly. I never CRAVED violence before. I clenched my fists.
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KATHERINE
He would do something, if only to be different, surely.
But I was disappointed when he wouldn't even meet my eyes. He looked anywhere but me. He was a coward just like the rest of them. I was wrong when I thought he was different. It grated on me that I felt disappointed by that.
Then I decided that if no one is going to help that guy then I am going to do it, I don't care about the consequences, these people need to learn that it's not wrong to answer violence with violence.
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MOONLIT DESIRES
I kicked him hard in his most vulnerable area, causing him to groan in agony.
"Fuck, you bitch! I'm gonna kill you!"
"Like hell, you will. I'll send you straight to Jesus myself!" I yelled kicking him back in the nuts again. Something caught my eyes, the gun. I took the gun from him and used the butt of the weapon to strike him across the face, blood streaming from his nose.
The man lay unconscious on the floor, and I felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins. I had never imagined myself capable of such violence, but in that moment, it was a matter of survival.
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Awakened
I’m going to live the life you thought you were giving me, while you rot in hell.
Black spots danced across my vision. The fire in my chest was turning into an icy vacuum, pulling my soul toward the floor. I could hear Marcus laughing in the distance, oblivious to the fact that his world was ending twenty feet away.
I forced my eyes to stay open, forced my shattered nervous system to give me one last surge of defiance. I reached out, my fingers catching the hem of her dress, staining the bright yellow fabric with the dark smudge of my desperation.
"Lurii," I rasped, the words tasting like copper and bile. My voice was a ghostly shadow of itself, but the promise behind it was absolute.
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The protagonist in 'When Violence Is the Answer' isn't just some mindless brute—there's a deep, almost heartbreaking logic to their choices. At first glance, it might seem like they're just lashing out, but the story peels back layers to show how violence becomes their only language in a world that's refused to listen. They're trapped in a cycle where every nonviolent attempt at change gets crushed, and the system around them is rigged to reward force. It's less about wanting to hurt others and more about survival in a society that equates kindness with weakness.
What really got to me was how the narrative frames their descent—it's not glorified, but it's painfully understandable. There's this one scene where the protagonist tries diplomacy, only to be betrayed so brutally that you can feel their hope shatter. After that, violence isn't a choice so much as an inevitability, like stepping into a role the world has forced on them. The title itself is ironic; violence isn't 'the answer' in some idealistic sense, but the only answer left when every other door slams shut. By the end, I wasn't just sympathizing with the character—I was questioning how many real people get pushed into similar corners without anyone noticing.
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