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"Don't make that face please; you look ugly." he said emotionless. " Di-di-did you ju-just TALKED?!!" I stuttered as I still couldn't believe that he just talked. "No-no I ju-just sang lalalala" he mocked me with sarcasm as he rolled his eyes. But seriously, he can really talk?. Oh my god. Then I *faint* due to the great shock. ---------------------------------------------------------- Violet Wilson is her name she's smart , kind and very Gorgeous. But she believed that her beauty would only bring destruction to her family, so she decided to disguise herself as a nerd to cover up her beauty . She has a terrible nightmare every night about her miserable past that's been haunting her; and since 'that day', she didn't laugh, smile or cry again. She lives her life pretty much emotionless as she didn't want to ever feel pain again . Will she be able to accept her past and move on? And what happens when she bumps with a top 1 on the list not to mess with guy; also known as a badboy in her school? Will she be able to feel emotions again?
My name is Violet Wilson and I'm 17 years old . Everyone calls me a nerd because of my appearance which I didn't really care about.
I woke up then reach for my phone to look at the time and it shows 5:30 AM then I decided to to get ready for school, I took a long relaxing shower so I could pamper myself; something I don't usually do as I woke up to early and having trouble continuing my sleep.
I took my time washing my hair and body with different kinds of strawberry scented products. I quickly brushed my teeth during the shower before hopping out and wrapping myself with a towel.
After finishing I went to my closet and grab the first thing that I saw. Loose pants and a worn out gray T-shirt and then slipped them on easily and made my way to mirror in the corner to take a look at myself and what had I become.
My long blonde, almost white hair shone as I stared at them disapprovingly. I briskly wrapped them up into a bun and placed a messy black wig over it. My fake, large, thick rimmed glasses nicely hid my hazel eyes and I gave my reflection a slight, satisfied nod. The glasses covered up half of my face, which I preferred; as, due to this, no one would pay attention to me.
Yes, I had to wear a disguise to cover who I really was. I stared at the now unfamiliar girl in the mirror and wished that I could do something about my above average height. The girl behind the guise had beauty that destroyed her family. I couldn't let her live freely anymore. It sounds cliche but this is what I need to do for my mental health survival.
I couldn't help but remember my past, something that haunted me through nightmares every night. My Doctor had recommended me some specific sleeping pills due to this.
I walked downstairs to confirm that my mother came home last night. But, unfortunately, she didn't, as usual. She takes extra shifts just so she can distance herself from me. Well not that I really care though.
I grabbed an apple from the fridge for my breakfast to fill my stomach, close it the go out from house after locking the door and started walking towards my school, which is only a 15 minutes walks from my house.
The walks are really refreshing as the breeze swayed my hair gently while I breath a fresh air. Moment later I arrived at school and walked towards my locker, placing the unnecessary books I didn't require inside, while pulling out the books I needed.
I feel someone staring at me, when I turn my head to see who is staring sharply at me, I found Jessica Hunter looking at me, with an amused smirk plastered on her face, I just walk with my head hung down passing her on the way to my first class.
She was the cheerleader's team captain with long blonde hair, blue eyes and a slim figure. Just by looking at her, you could tell that she is 'The Queen Bitch'. I mean slut. I mean Queen Bee, whatever... you know what I mean. She doesn't like me anyway.
"Look who is here girls!" She announced to her wannabes as she points at me.
I didn't reply because I didn't want to attract attention towards myself.
"Woah, cat got your tongue nerdy?" She asks with a bit of annoyance in her voice.
I just rolled my eyes and pretended that she didn't exist; ignoring her and going directly to my class.
I knew they would prank me at lunch because Jessica always used to say, I quote " No one ignores me", thank you very much. I entered my classroom and took a seat at the back, near the window.
The teacher arrived not long after me and started his class. An hour later, the bell rang, all the students hurriedly exited the classroom for their next period, however, I took my time collecting my books and exiting the classroom.
Like always, I looked down when I walked. I went to my locker and put away my first period books, before grabbing my second period books. I had roughly 5 minutes until second period would start.
I started to walk to where my second period would start but, unfortunately, collided with a wall.
"Well- well, watch where you are going." The wall retorts. Wait what? Is there a wall that has a hand?. No right. Is there a wall that can speak? NO RIGHT?!!.
I snapped my head up to see a gorgeous male standing directly in front of me.
"I'm sorry." I said with a straight face, looking directly at him.
He had jet black hair, grey steel eyes and a sharp jaw line. God, now I could see all the girls drooling over him from around us. Did they have any self-respect for themselves? I was going to brush past him but he gripped my arm tightly then yanked me closer towards him.
"We are full of ourselves, aren't we?" He stated with a tight and annoyed smile as he tightened his grip.
"Am I? So, what do you want; because the last time I checked, I apologized" I retorted ignoring the pain he'd been giving me for minutes now.
I instantly slapped myself on the face, in my mind. Why did I have to stand up for myself?! I didn't want to attract attention to myself.
"Wow, this nerd has some nerve Jay. just give her a piece of your mind and let's go, I want to go flirt with some hot girls at the club" The guy next to him said. Club? Erm they're skipping classes to go to a 'club'. I wish you all good luck for your future as I will not be a part of it.
"Hey nerd, we are not finished yet but remember I will pay you back next time. No one talks to Jayden Grayson like that and get away with it." He seethed out, releasing his grip with a smirk on his face before walking off. What have I done? Did I wake the lion's up? That's pretty amusing; well, let's see what he will do then.
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Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."