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The crunch of snow underfoot was the only sound that punctuated the stillness of the Russian winter. The chill seemed to seep into my bones, a cold that no amount of threadbare clothing could shield me from. My mother's soft humming, a tune that had been passed down through generations, did little to warm the two rooms we called home. But it was a comfort, a small fire in the hearth of my heart. "Pietro, moy malen'kiy voin," my mother would say, her voice a whisper against the howling wind outside. My…
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77.2 K • Completed
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The dreams were back. The haunting echo of a chilling laugh, cold and malicious, stayed with me. My muscles ached with the phantom strain of flight, the memory of clashing with shadowy beasts in the dark. These dreams were no mere night terrors; they left their evidence, like the purplish imprints of fingers that seemed to have dug into the flesh of my arm, a tender neck as if hands had truly sought to silence me. Last night, my subconscious had staged a relentless hunt, my pulse racing in sync with the…
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86.0 K • Ongoing
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The music throbbed around us, a pulsing beat that seemed to vibrate through the floor and up into my bones. I tried to let it wash over me, tried to relax into the rhythm and shake off the uneasy sensation still coiling tight in my chest. But I couldn’t forget those eyes—the way Darius had looked at me like I was something to be consumed. “So, tell me, Viv, are you always this much of a loner?” Lila’s teasing voice cut through my thoughts, and I blinked, glancing over at her. “What?” I…
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7.9 K • Ongoing
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Rubbing my eyes hard with my palm, I closed my laptop with a click. Classes were starting to pick up, and the most recent assignment was kicking my ass. With the clock ticking and the online classroom about to lock me out, I finished with a few minutes to spare. I just hoped I had enough information there to pass. I would even take a C at this point to pass the STEM class. A shaky sigh escaped my lips, only to be cut short by an enormous yawn that made my jaw pop, eliciting a wince. Vroom. Vroom.…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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A moan escaped my lips as I awoke to the sensation of something silky and hard moving inside of me while pressure rubbed firmly against my hard clit. The next thing I felt was the tickling sensation of a fabric gliding against my entrance with every powerful thrust. The sensation jolted through me, causing my back to arch and my hands to strain against their restraints until the realization washed over me. I was helplessly tied to my bed. Not only was I tied to my bed, but I was also being fucked in it.…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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The whisper of the city outside the penthouse window gradually gave way to the hum of suburbia as Pietro navigated the sleek black car through the streets of Scarsdale, New York. He had been tight-lipped about our destination, only saying it was time for us to find a more permanent sanctuary. As we pulled into the driveway of a secluded estate, I couldn't help but gasp at the sheer magnitude of the house before us. Pietro turned off the engine and looked over at me, a hint of pride in his eyes. "Welcome…
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77.2 K • Completed
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The shadows welcomed me as always, bending to my will as I slipped through the veil between our worlds. I was becoming too familiar with this place—her place. There was something about Daphne that drew me in, an oddity I couldn’t ignore. Humans were predictable creatures, driven by fear, desires, or sheer stupidity. But she was... different. I had to know why. I slipped into her room, the dim glow of moonlight illuminating her grey-blonde hair splayed across her pillow. She was still, her breathing…
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9.0 K • Ongoing
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I can't recall the exact moment when my role in Darcy's life shifted from passive observer to her silent guardian. Perhaps it was the subtle shift in her expression when she thought no one was watching, or the way her shoulders tensed when certain guests lingered too long. Whatever it was, it ignited a fierce protective streak within me that refused to be ignored. I began my covert operations with small acts of kindness. I fixed the loose floorboard in the hallway that had caused her to stumble more than…
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77.2 K • Completed
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He must have moved me in the middle of the night because he was no longer underneath me, and I was still naked under the blanket on the couch. But I wasn’t sticky so he must have cleaned me as well. The sunlight hitting the window was bright on my face, and I had to cover my eyes with the back of my hand. He said there was a village nearby, but I needed to check. I need to leave. Using the blanket as a covering, I return to my designated room to get dressed. I was dressed in another T-shirt that he…
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21.3 K • Completed - Edited
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I revved down my bike, the familiar rumble of the engine fading to a low purr as I parked it in the building's underground garage. The cool, sterile air of the parking structure did little to mask the lingering scents of smoke and gunpowder that clung to my clothes. The Vultures had been through hell tonight, and the evidence of our struggle was written all over me. As I rode the elevator up to the penthouse, I couldn't help but let my thoughts drift from the club war that had erupted to my scent match,…
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77.2 K • Completed
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