you can only be pushed so far. trigger warning: book contains murder and sexual assault towards the end of the book
How did I end up here? It's simple. The threat I present makes me the fixation of Heaven, Hunter, and demon. A fixation so malefic that the lines between right and wrong become blurred, leaving only one objective: Victory. Sequel to 'Wicked Obsession'
Three words. Ten letters. One sentence. The instant he said it, there was no turning back. No escaping my fate. I was once warned about the power of words and their ability to change people. If only I had known. One sentence out of those perfect lips: "You are mine."
Her lips were delicate and virtous, yet so nefarious, drawing him deeper into what he had already fell into. Her innocence was like an intoxicating drug to him, wanting nothing more but to feel the high of it all. His sinful ways were an addiction to her, wanting him to corrupt her ethical mind and send her into eupho...
Pink roses were her favorite. So he bought her white. ** "God didn't give you that beautiful mouth so you would fucking cry all the time. Be a brat, see what happens." And daddy doesn't always play nice. |involves daddy kink| mentions improper use of drugs, alcohol, sex, and consensual relationships| age gap| *editin...
"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on...
He taught to her live big and more importantly dream big. She taught him to stay grounded, that the little things in life matter too. They were best friends forever, a moment can change everything though. ©singtomesoftly
"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my che...
(complete) we sat there smoking cigarettes at 5 in the morning. © 2014 polaroidlou
