Agressive Stories

Female lead-Evelyn finn, a typical teenage girl(19), nice, nerd, poor Male lead- xavier Brook, a 24 year old billionaire, ruthless, wicked, an orphan Evelyn will do anything to save her dying mom. She meets a friend who tells about a job that pays a large amount money where she is to serve the popular billionaire conglomerate xavier Brook as her master. Xavier lost his parents at an early age. He is forced to take up the responsibility of the company at 12. Xavier grew up not knowing what love is until he meets Evelyn Read to find out more ❤

[COMPLETED] BOOK ONE of the LACKING HUMANITY SERIES * * * In a cold and damped cell lies a young she-wolf whose life is controlled by scientists. All working under the will of a dark Warden who demands to understand her kind. Her cage is laced with silver, and every day brings new experiments and tests to validate the strengths and weaknesses of her and her wolf. This has been her life for as long as she can remember. But one faithful day, Sage's unknowing prayers above have brought her not just one ally but two. Yet after escaping the clutches of what is known as the Underground-a name that is feared by all paranormal species- is freedom really what she expected to be? Can this formerly captive she-wolf manage to co-exist with her own kind after everything she's endured? Better yet, can she adapt and learn to have a sense of humanity? * * * Lacking Humanity: Crescent Moon (Book One) 150,000 to 160,000 words [COMPLETED] * * * Winner of the 2023 Alpha Awards & featured on the Wattpad Werewolf Profile _________ Highest Rankings: #1 Shifter #1 Rouges #1 Supernatural #1 Packs #1 Lycan #1 Experiments #2 Wattpadwerewolf #2 Shapeshifter #3 AlphaMate #11 Wolf #30 Witch #182 Werewolf

My body jolted up, it couldn't be. I was not his mate. My wolf requested to feel his touch but I refused. Instead I took long steps backwards until I turned and sprinted forward. The air was dangerously thickening, second by second. With the loud pulsing of my fast beating heart ringing in my ears, it doesn't go unnoticed the approaching footsteps belonging with a heavenly scent. "You can't run from me", was slowly heard with a bliss of the forest, "Mate." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Just read 😏 Ps- im not good with descriptions so jus read like I said

"I'm not as cold hearted as you think that I am, Christine." Matthew Smith, also known as the notorious CEO of one of the biggest corporations in the country. He's a billionaire, handsome, cold hearted, arrogant and a guy that every woman dreams. He gets what he want, when he wants it. When someone from Matthew's dark past begins to haunt him down, he decides to divorce his lovely wife - Christine Wilson an average, intelligent woman and doctor - without knowing that she is pregnant. Were the rumors about Matthew true? Did Christine really got blinded by love or was this all just a mistake? Most importantly, what will happen when they cross paths again? HIGHEST RANKINGS #10 COMPANY 17 JAN 2021 #237 CEO 15 JAN 2021 #522 BILLIONAIRE 17 JAN 2021 #57 MILLIONAIRE 17 JAN 2021 #476 MAFIA 14 JAN 2021 #32 MARRIED 15 JAN 2021 #233 BABY 17 JAN 2021 #21 PREGNANCY 21 JAN 2021 #3 FIGHTFORSURVIVAL #13 SADNESS 18 JAN 2021

He takes his other hand putting my hair behind my ear. Why is he doing this? He slowly brings his lips to my ear. I can feel his lips barely touching the top of my ear making me suck in a sharp breath. "I like knowing you're scared of me" He whispers. His breath hits my ear and fans out to my neck. I shiver at his words. He stays that way for a moment before sliding his hand down my forearm and slowly pulling his head away. Our bodies still touching, he looks down at me with a smirk on his lips before he lets me go and walks away without another word. ~~~~ He is not the same person anymore. He has secrets. With him in her life, it is just a bittersweet tragedy.

This story is about love. I hope you'll enjoy it❤

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The epic love story of two people melting into one. #18+ Mature content #Past lives #agressive #true #repression #shy #history I'm just telling you a story which is not mine but ours, we lived together once upon a time and you and I were lovers and we decided to multiply our love and we did. No one in the history of humanity has ever defined love in its entirety neither can they can. It is smaller than the tip of a needle and vast enough to embody and absorb the unending universe into it. Poets have indeed try to define it but fail failed with satisfaction every time. However, it is inevitable, one day will come when your heart is ready and fire is burning, it will unravel and travel without stopping to unite its lover. This is not a story of two people loving each other, it is the souls. Prologue ***2000 years ago** Tatia, the daughter of the most famous fishermen in the town is betrothed to an uncouth, athletic six and a half feet tall Man who lives in the valleys of the Southern part of the globe, 4000 miles north from Tatia's home. It is seven days from today, everyone in the village is ready to witness Tatia and Shiraz's amalgamation. Their marriage is sacred in the town; as bestowed by the Lord of the Venus, It is said only when the divine feminine finds her masculine they can intertwine and take part in a union ceremony. Such unions are not rare but hard to find; the average life of a human here is 1000 years. They find love as soon as they realize they are complete and then yearning to unite begins.

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Xythrim, a very unusual name to give a child. However, that was the name he lived by. His child mind was not meant for the gruesome things it encountered, yet it resulted into him becoming what he is now. A, under an alias, very well known and feared person: A serial killer. It's not like he chose the job, more so like it chose him. He had felt no remorse watching others suffer, or ultimately take their last breath. On the contrary, he often felt exhilaration when watching someone be brutally beaten or mauled. Something that was not normal behaviour of a child. It wasn't very prominent in his youth, so his parents never caught on. It was only when he became an orphan that suspicion started to arise. There were clear signs of a break in, struggle, all the works of a murder. Little would the police know, that the small, 5-year-old kid had it all planned out. He had taken a knife from his kitchen with cotton gloves, careful to keep the fingerprints of his neighbor present. That, and the fact that he managed to dump said weapon by the broken door in the house by the time the police arrived, acting the lost and tearful child that they presumed him to be. It was a miracle, how well he acted. No one would ever find out what transpired that night, not even his closest companion. He may not have had any acquaintences at that age, yet he had a best friend. Death. He was a very intelligent kid for his age, and a very vigorous and diligent one aswell. By the time he was 4 he could already read and write, and he would lead a small little diary his parents never had access to. In fact, he planned on burning the piece of evidence, yet he kept it, feeling that it might come in hand sometime in the future. Safe to say: It did. He was never caught. DO NOT! EVER! TRY THIS AT HOME! THIS WAS CREATED THROUGH CURIOSITY AND DARK THOUGHTS AND HAS NO PROOF OF WORKING. IT IS A WORK OF FICTION.

Bella - ur mine princess no one can take u away from me run wherever u want but in the end ur gonna be in my arms Luna- pls leave me i did not do any mistake Bella- never princess * sinister smile * the only mistake u did was showing me ur gorgeous face the story where the mafia queen who is ruthless , heartless merciless and cold also tue devil saw a girl the cafe and oh she knew she was gonna be hers will luna be able to escape from the devils obsession lets find out

p.s. it was good for the first few paras but... lets just ignore the last part... I still don't get how to end it let me know what ya think!!

Prologue The night was heavy with rain, the kind that swallowed the stars and drowned out the hum of the city. Liana sat by her bedroom window, her heart caught in the same endless loop it had been for years. Kade. His name was a melody and a curse, a thread woven into every moment of her life since she was five years old. She remembered the way his laughter had once been innocent, the way his touch had been casual, careless. But as they grew older, something in him shifted. It was in the way his gaze lingered too long, how his voice turned softer when he said her name. She should have been afraid. Maybe she was, in some small corner of her heart. But she loved him anyway. What Liana didn't know-what she hadn't yet pieced together-was that Kade's devotion had gone far beyond friendship, far beyond love. To him, Liana wasn't just his best friend. She was his anchor, his obsession, the only thing in a world that often felt like chaos. And if he had to keep her close-by any means necessary-then so be it.

Imagine being assigned an Amendment, and you have to find a current event article that deals with your amendment in some way, shape, or form.

You are a 19-year-old kid who moved to France. Your name is Maddy. You live in a dorm at a college called PSL Research University. Your mother passed away and your dad does drugs. You have 6 siblings and you are a successful person. You have two best friends. Neymar is your boy bestie. He is 31 and your girl bestie, Lizzy is 21.