What happens when a mafia lord falls in love with a wanted psycho! Been too possessive, he refused to trade her for anything. Depression is the real psycho. Falling inlove isn't a wrong thing, but falling awfully unloved can be disappointing and hopeless. Love conquer hate.
Efua sat still on the steel chair her hands and legs were found in two pairs of handcuffs and her body was firmly tied to the chair.
She smiled as she watched the man opposite her that was talking, she was sure he had been talking for almost close to an hour and he looked exhausted, she just loved him talking to her so she could look at his handsome face and pretend all was well.
She tried to move closer so she could rest her hand on the steel table and get closer view of this charming man that had caught her attention and made her nerves as calm as a sleeping sea.
Logan at the other end of the table was getting freaked out, but with matters, he had to maintain a very calm nature. The psycho girl wasn't helping matter too, all she had to do was to stare at his face deeply and blush!
Ewwwww.
She looked meek, like she could not hurt a fly and wondered why she was tied hands and legs and even her body! Although he knew she was dangerous but he just like that dangerous part of hers.
"Ms Stone, what actually happened to those men?" He asked.
Efua cast him a seductive glare and blushed. She looked at the ends of the room as if looking for who was talking, then she looked at the camera that was always watching and smiled broadly. She stared deeply into the doctor unease face and the smile vanished.
"They are watching!" She growled
"Ms Stone, I can not help you if you don't want me to help you!" Logan raised his voice in disgust.
She rested back on the chair disappointed "I don't give the fuck if you want to help me, I just want to be left alone so I can reason how to sleep and never wake up"
Logan looked at the camera, and looked back at his watch. "I know you think you are dangerous. That's camera is just to watch us! Its here to watch me before i strangle you" He banged the table and stood up, he searched a bag and brought out a picture or a woman "isn't she pretty?"
"She was" Efua corrected "don't try to remind me she was my mother. I wish I could save her but she had already unleashed the beast!" She added sarcasm as she whistle trying to make it sound creepy.
"Oh great! As if you knew" He barked " You murdered her and peel off her skin with an electrical iron!" He yelled and banged the table "She wasn't just your mother bitch, she was Mr luc's wife!!"
Efua only shrugged and smiled sweetly.
"Fuck!" He yelled "Please do not force me to hurt you. You know i can ask well chop off all your fingers, remove both eyes and get your skin PEELED OFFFF!"
Logan rubbed his forehead for a while, it took him almost eternity to raise his face to look at the girl's face. She was beautiful, her brown eyes were stunning as her full lashes moved about them. The smile that refused to desert her face made her look angelic as her long black braid fell over her shoulders , her face was something interesting to write about.
"You are a very beautiful girl but I don't care about you Ms Stone" he said suddenly calm as he sat back and looked at her homey face " And you can easily go back to become your whore, just let me know what i WANT"
Efua unfortunately became soft! She suppress the tears that were trying to disgrace her as she forced another sly smile one her face "what do you want me to tell you Cutie" she looked at the camera and back to his face " we can make arrangements , without a camera and I will tell you all I know, except on two simple conditions"
"What conditions?"
"The cameras will be off and then you would kiss me"
Logan eyes opened wider in suprise, he put his fingers on the table and gently began to tap it to a rhyme.
"You know I won't be able to do that Ms stone! Besides we can negotiate" hell knew he was lying! Since few days ago that his father had told him about Efua, he had always want to have her back against his bed and often, he seemed to know how she talked about sex , those tempting little lips of hers was what he always wish he could have his lips on.
"Well then",Efua shrugged "I think I will have to make my death part well" She looked directly to the camera "come get me out of her!" She looked at Logan and her usual smile plastered her face "See ya later cutie"
In few minutes, two men in black arrived and began to roughly pull her out, ignoring her yelling.
"Can you two mother fuckers let me just do one thing to my cutie!"
The men froze, they looked at Logan,who's height were towering them, then back to the ever-smiling-girl who in return shrugged as disappointed enveloped her face.
"I promise I won't hurt you cutie" she was definitely sure her puppy eyes were beyond resistance "I don't bite" she smirked
Logan growled, although he was shaking, trying to suppress the urge of tearing her apart when he grabbed his pen from his pocket. He moved closer to Efua that he could feel the heat from her,his height creating a shadow for her. he shivered as she moved closer and rubbed her face on his rocky chest, he brought the object up to her neck and pressed it gently as he felt her uncomfortably close, he felt his body became extra rigid as he felt her breast moving on his upper abdomen as she moved closer.
"One dangerous move from you and I force this entire pen into your throat" he threatened in clenched teeth.
Logan was secretly enjoying this, his gaze homed on her uncertain face as she moved up slowly. Just like a flash of light his whole body became tensed as she quickly tiptoe and brushed her lips on his.
"I got you dead!" She smirked as the men dragged her out the room.
"FUCK!!!!!!"
He swept the table with his left hand and sent his bag flying, he sat down breathing heavy as he began to unbutton his shirt exposing his colored skin. He had tattoos all over his chest, back and upper arm that almost looked like a polo.
The door burst opened as a man rushed in with a tray of cigarettes and matches.
"I think she wants it the hard way jimmy" he said as he puffed smoke and watched them vanish into the thin air.
While starting at the chair she just left, an awkward smile appeared on his face. Even how hard he tried to hide it, He has this sweet sensation around the sold girl,Ffua. He mentally pictured his lips on her, the connection, the spark he hadn't even felt that way for Jean, his girl.
Damn! What was he thinking, she was a fucking hoe, and besides he don't do leftovers, girls in their million swim to him.
He startled at the vibration in his phone.
"Hello baby" the sweet voice at the other end belonged to Jean. "Have you seen what's on media?"
Logan only made a puff sound, he clearing his throat awkwardly.
"Just see the way everyone is happy about us together" she squeaked "A mere kiss have sent everyone questiosing, we need to be officially engaged"
"Oh really!" Logan uttered. Damn! Did he just really say something unintelligent "Can we talk this some other time Jean, be in my room before 8"
Ignoring his cold voice was a thing a normal person would not do, Jean gave a piercing scream, squeaking causing Logan to wince.
He never saw that coming.
"What. The. fuck. Was. That. For" He yelled, his thick voice echoing around the room, one could tell Jean was tensed, with her phone in her hand shaking.
"Boss, there is an information" Dante announced as he walked in "The Glabaki are two blocks away from here, they are at war"
"Fuck war!" He yelled "Call basement, attack before the come insight" he dropped his phone on the table and exhaled "Bring me my gun"
"Am sorry boss" Dante voice was shaking as he began to stare at his foot "Your father had asked us to keep you save"
" save your Ass!" Logan punched the steel table and spring up "I am the one who is supposed to keep your fucking ass save" he said clenching his teeth, his knuckles turned white as he fold them "Your day off, i am giving you your day off my back. You get the fuck outta here, do what i ask you to do and stay away from my back from the rest of today. I need just one to pass a message, you can let the rest escape or kill if necessary"
Dante slightly nodded and ran off, shouting his order into his walkie talkie.
"Unleash red zone" he yelled "No blood shed, one prey, just distraction. If they act too strong shoot to kill!"
"Hello darling" his horrible sweet voice pop up again.
Damn!
Had the phone been on? How he needed some space but first thing first, he had to kill the ass of this mother fuckers.
Ignoring his phone with a smirk on his emotionless face, he dashed out, leaving the phone on the table and of course he could hear her yell.
"Do not leave me here!"
"You are mine, Emily!" Xavier groaned in raw frustration. He looked over Emily's shoulders and noticed Devin staring at them. Since his stepsister started dating the bad boy, his love and obsession for her increased as his hatred for Devin increased as well. It hurts him to see the girl he loves so much getting comfortable with the bad Boy he has an unspeakable history with. "I love you, Emily" Xavier smirked as he moved closer to her "You belong to me sister or not!" He pulled her closer and smashed her lips in a forbidden kiss while Devin watched!
Her nipples tuck at the slim silk as she bounced close to him. Wrong move!! He didn't try to move back, he just stood still as he felt something growing rapidly in his zipper area. He swore softly as she angrily tuck her stray hair behind her ears breathing heavily. "Are you fucking listening?" She yelled, "Oh! You gat to be kidding me, you break into my apartment, went to my kitchen, maybe went through my stuff, and now! YOU.ARE. FUCKING. LOOKING. LIKE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE HELL I'M SAYING!". Williams didn't flinch, he moved closer swiftly, it almost look supernatural. If they had a third party the person would have vouch Melissa was the person who moved. Weird! Seconds ago she was a few meters away yelling at him, but there she stood, wrapped in his strong arms. For what felt like an eternity she didn't want to move, there was no possible reason why she felt safe and super wet but she still prefer to be a bitch for a second or more. It wasn't until Williams smashed his lips on hers in a devouring kiss! He smiled on her lips as she flinched and struggled to pull out but he held her firm, kissing her passionately, kissing her as he had never kissed before.
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On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."