HE IS DARKNESS....
I am the bad guy of this story. Every story has a villain, and I am that villain.
You can call me, Number Zero. Or Zero, for short. Frankly, I don't care.
I am a born killer and I'm called The Killer Machine in the dark world, the part of the world do-gooders don't see.
Think of every name you would call a professional killer, and give me that name, because you wouldn't be wrong.
I would like to tell you that I try to do good, to do the right thing but that would be a lie. I don't see any need why I have to lie here.
I am a very bad man, don't go searching for good because it's not there.
I have so much darkness in me that if you stay in my mind for a long time, you go dark too.
Don't mistake this for a confession because it is not. I'm not seeking for forgiveness and if you give it, I won't accept it. I'm not seeking for redemption here. My sins are my own.
The first day I saw her, I just knew something.
My new fascination. My first fascination in all my thirty t
Korra isn't the only one who found their way to Republic City. Red a system user on vacation with a love magic spell book he's been dying to try lands on Aang's statue just as Korra arrives. He jumps off and Korra rushes to rescue him from that point their destinies intertwine and the legend or Korra changes forever.
"Is there even a type of grin?" he asked
"Yes there is. And you just gave me a coquettish grin" I kept my point. Running through the dark jungle she made sure to look back for any traces of anyone following her but then something big jumped over her and she stopped in her tracks as she took in deep breaths to calm down her racing heart from all that running.
The brown wolf with a bloodied face and a torn ear looked back at her and snarled at her before it turned around and ran deeper into the woods out of her sight. She took a breath of relief as she thought the wild animal went away probably scared from her but then a low growl was heard from behind her as she grew alarmed and slowly turned around only to meet a wolf twice the size of the previous one, staring at her.
Unfortunately, in this day and age it has been outlawed for pack wolves to mate with human women.
Worse yet. Females being born to the packs are becoming increasingly rare.
Further concerning, is the Full Moon's arrival. The Mating Moon.
The males are strong, aggressive and they want to breed the perilously few females.
I've stayed from the limelight by hiding in my Grandmama's hut at night and sneaking out to hunt only during the day.
Avoiding most of them.
The only one that really knows about me is our young Alpha.
He's caught my scent.
And I know his. He's been marking around my hut and scratching at the door at night. He wants to possess me.
And what he wants he gets.
I'm fast. But he is notorious for his speed and brutality.
Where can I run when everywhere in the village and woods the males are in rut?
I've no choice but to run. And nowhere to run.
He is selfish and only think about himself. He doesn't care if it'll trouble the people around him. Jawad return from his journey when he gets the news of him getting married or he loses his position of being the heir to his father's company.
Farah a beautiful and kindhearted woman, with a nice and loving family. When a marriage proposal came for her, she knew her life is about to change. As she has no opposition about marriage, she agrees to marry the man her parents choose for her.
Two opposite are tied in an arranged marriage. Will they keep their differences aside? And make their marriage work?
I'd been lonely lately. Having accrued enough wealth to no longer need to go on the raids I was well off.
Now I just needed a little slave girl to warm my bed.
I'd considered a docile thing with a warm spot for me. But instead, I was intrigued by the spitfire commanding she'd not be touched.
I saw her body and thought her too tiny but when I touched her, I wanted her.
And what I want. I get.
Afterall, I'm a wolf at heart. And a full moon is coming.
She'll learn the way of things. One way or another.
'He was definitely not my first choice... But still, I fell in love with him as he did not give me any other option.'
Amy was so in love with her boyfriend, Jack. But her father made her promise that she would marry Jason on his deathbed. Left with no other choice, she broke up with Jack and married the billionaire, Jason. Our hero Jason is not someone who would take a 'No' for an answer but all Amy had for him was always a 'NO'.
I'm not sure if I'm here, at the moment, I don't know if I'm screaming or begging him to stop as the weight of his hands on my back feels more apparent. Maybe I'm just helplessly drowning in my despair with only silent tears running down my face. Nothing matters because even my mind could not wander off and protect me for long enough to silently surrender to a horrific situation.
"You lied to me, You lied to me! You said you wouldn't do this if I " The words slip away as I sob and cry out in pain.
"Hm" Alejandro lets out a breathless chuckle, "I did?"
One of his hands leaves my hip, reaching down to wrap around my throat, forcing my back into an arch so I'm faced with the reflection of myself in the mirror. It is so I can watch the deranged, lustful look in his eyes as he roughly thrusts himself in and out of me while choking me against his hand at my throat.
This is cruel. This is disgusting. This is shameful. This is evil. But it makes Alejandro smile in pleasure, in pride, that he's able to break me
It is a vice of every human being to act out his secret desires, because it's no mystery that we all want something forbidden, indecent, and filthy. We're human, and that's perfectly normal. That's what Arthur and Alexa thought, too. But it was not enough for them to live in a parallel world where they practiced their vices, and they moved to reality. And what did they encounter?
Chained and Whipped: He was about to go through much more. 'Extracted from an Orphanage' Elis had no idea his instant happiness would turn to anguish, very soon. His sadist needs taking over him slowly as he progressed with Jacob, further taken on by Artemis - His Orphan Friend. Will their relationship escalate? Or will they all perish?
Levi Ching used his background as an excuse to be a bad guy. He played the hearts of several women, but karma has its way of getting back. Levi fell in love with Emily Gosum and made her his wife. He loved Emily so much that she let her domesticated him and his life turned 180. From a certified playboy to a househusband! Levi swallowed his pride because of love, but in the end, Emily cheated on him.
Many beauties enter the palace. They all add up to the endless struggle for power and love of the king.
When Ezra Azzar becomes part of the imperial harem he only imagines a quiet life serving alongside the king. But, everything changes when the king sets his eyes on her and with it, the jealousy of the concubines and even the queen.
After several defeats and eventual fortunes, Azzar discovers that the only way to stay alive is to gain more and more power.
Love seemed not to be an option, but eventually she ends up falling in love with the king. Yet the betrayals and conspiracies within the harem will cast doubt on their feelings.
She will have to decide between love and power. But...
And if love is not enough?
There are many beauties of the king. Beautiful flowers at dawn but withered when it gets dark.
No digest~everyone in Chennai county, thinks that the bestowment of marriage between landlord Wang, Di son; the richest family in Chennai, and the Di daughter of the Bai marquis house. is sending one's daughter to be slaughtered. after marriage Bai lang, mother-in-law's ill treatment, her husband's childhood sweetheart; Bai lang withdraws after her fourth miscarriage, without a choice. as time passed, she ended up dying tragically.
Reborn at a younger age in a different kingdom, Bai Lang chooses to marry for power, and struggle through the muddy waters- known as the imperial family.
Eric was my nemesis. The school bully who had laser focus on me as his target. As if highschool wasn't hard enough.
Even worse, he was quite possibly the one person that seemed to know me best.
All I wanted was to avoid Eric but he had a knack for showing up whenever I wanted to avoid him most.
Then we made that bet...
I believed that the only girl dirt biker in the contest, Tomboy, would win this year. But Eric thought otherwise...And he was willing to bet me a week of slavery on it.
We'll see who is obeying who by week's end...
[Book 2 of The Realm's Descent Series]
• • •
In the magical realm of Werleria, Sylteena Benedict, the so called "Cursed One", has her life take a dark turn when she's forced into a marriage with the enigmatic Prince, a man harboring a hidden cruelty.
But her solace in the forest leads her to an astonishing discovery – a beast.
As secrets unravel and alliances shift, Sylteena finds herself at a crossroads, torn between the ruthless prince and the enigmatic beast.
Amidst an ever-shifting landscape of loyalties and betrayals, Sylteena must choose her path, and her heart's true desire becomes a enigmatic puzzle.
The haunting question etched itself into the very air she breathed:
“Who, indeed, is the true beast? The enigmatic prince, a stranger she never truly knew? The inexplicable creature she had never before imagined? Or, perhaps, the true beast lay among the people she had called her own — mankind?”
In this tale of love, betrayal, and unexpected alliances, Sylteena must navigate a world where appearances
"Brian I am your Godmother!" Jayda reminded him in case he forgot she is ten years older than him. A whole decade.
"Age is just a number, I don't care," Brian said as he continued to walk closer to her until her back hit the wall of his office and his arms secured on each side.
"Adeline would flip in her grave to find out her best friend and son are romantically involved" She added
"She would be happy for me"
"What about society?"
"Enough Jayda!" His eyes appeared bloodshot as he stared into the eyes of the woman that dominated his thoughts since his childhood.
"I have waited long enough to have you. I. Can't. Wait. Any more. You are mine and I will kill anyone that tries to steal my happiness away from me. Get that into your thick skull"
She was supposed to feel mad for being reprimanded like a toddler but instead, her core craved for him most sinfully.
A night of passion turned her God-son into her lover but how long will this fairytale last?
To save her mother, Christina sold her first night. What she didn't expect was that the bidder was her ex-boyfriend John.
They used to be the sweetest love birds in college but somehow broke up for no reason.
John believed that Christina left him for money because he claimed himself to be poor, but in fact, he was the only son of the richest family in Singapore.
What would happen when they met again?
I was a famed assassin. She knew my name. Everyone did.
Feral. Death's very own hound.
But she was the one that'd left our hut in the dead of night. And I wasn't one to forget something like that.
I'd gone looking for her when she left things the way she did. She was nowhere to be found then.
Yet here she is now. Standing in my tavern. With her cloak in a pile around her ankles and offering me her body in plain view of every rogue in here.
Bold move. But she was nothing if not that.
She thought I'd give in and said yes to this venture to rescue someone she loved because of some misplaced honor. Not in the least!
I said yes because I intend to wreak vengeance on her, for what she did to me.
Every chance I get, I'm going to make her miserable. And I'm going to take great pleasure in doing so.
Welcome to my world Warrioress. Where the price of vengeance comes much higher than a bit o' coin.
"You are not going there, and this conversation is over." He screamed, his hold on my wrist tightening.
I attempted unsuccessfully to free my wrist.
"And why should I not?!" I fought back.
"Please, Rita, for the love of God, pay attention to what I'm saying! It is not safe for you to do so."
I wasn't going to listen to him, he said.
"Why are you so concerned? Who are you to be concerned about? You're no longer my boss.
So, what's the deal?"
"Because, God forbid, I adore you! I adore you.
I am concerned about you. That is exactly who I am. I can't imagine my life without you."
He took a breath and rested his fingers on my cheek.
"I am obsessed with you, with every little detail of you. Rita, I adore you!"
He muttered quietly, his brow brushing against mine.
Do girls are meant to live their life for someone else? Shouldn't they have dream for themselves? Though they have, shouldn't they fullfil? Whether Girls are just born to sacrifice for their Parents, Siblings, Husband, in-laws and Kids?
Anchal Singhania, A Girl with Dreams, who wish to live her life to the fullest on her own with lot of ambitions. Will her life ever be like she wish or she has to do sacrifice for others just like any ordinary girl? Will she be a fragile girl, being a Daddy's little Princess or Strong girl, being a Father's Pride?
I wasn't ever going to belong to Bodin.
I wasn't his for the taking!
Bodin Charters had been my friend since we were kids. Painfully shy and uncomfortable in crowds.
I was always the outgoing one. Willing to fight and shout for what I wanted.
But Bodin wanted something now.
I had told him he'd not have me countless times over the years. I was waiting for a man who wrote me sonnets and climbed walls to sneak into my chambers.
Bodin would never do any of that. He didn't have an unpredictable bone in his body...
Until he did.
My father was ill and had been for a long time. I didn't know Bodin, who'd inherited the Charter's fortune and property, had persuaded my father to make me his ward upon his deathbed.
Now my father is gone.
And Bodin is stating I can't be his ward because it'd be improper. I must become his wife.
But as his ward, he has law over me. Law where he can make me do things I don't want to do.
And he keeps reminding me, he'll have more sway over me as my husband so
"Your heart. Your soul. Your body. You. Your everything belongs to me and I can do whatever the fuck I want. Try to push me again with this hand I will do worst than just breaking it. " Xavier
Have no idea of her last name. She was born in an orphanage. Grown up there but with only one thought.
Being a slave of her master.
She was born for him. She was grown up with keeping his name in her mind as her master. The person who owns her. Her days went by hearing his name continuously. Her nights went sleepless as her dreams also caught by his presence.
Him. Her master. Her owner. Her saviour. Her destroyer. The one who not only owns her body but also her soul. She's his to play. His to Destroy. His to do as he wished.
Let me tell you guys this story is completely different from my other stories. This story is not only dark. But contains extreme violence. Rape. And abuse
Trust me if your below 18 then this story is not for you. Don't blame me if you got. tr
She was my obsession. A beautiful creature I couldn't stop thinking about.
And when another mermaid told me how I could be with her, I couldn't resist. Captivated by her hypnotic appeal I had no choice but to see if the myth was true.
To see if I truly could have a taste of the forbidden...