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THE DEVIL WE ARE CREATING

We all froze. Silence. Everything went quiet. People's eyes moved to one another, confused. Kellan and I's gaze shifted from each other and moved to the DJ who was looking confused himself. I frowned. “What happened?” Kellan shrugged. “Maybe the DJ stopped it.” Then something shiny began to fall from the ceiling. Glitter. We stared at each other as the glitter rained from the rafters. Thousands of silver flecks catching every strobe flash, sticking to skin and hair, and the sudden stillness. Everyone cheered at first, thinking it was part of the show. But I felt…. This feeling was not good. I looked up. “Wow… this is… ” But the lights began to flicker. And a dark, creepy music crept in. The crowd stopped cheering. People looked at each other, whispering. Where was this song coming from? I knew the song that was playing. It was Royalty by Egzod, Maestro Chives, and Neoni. The same song I used to blast in my room with the windows down. Now it sounded wrong, like nails on bone. I flinched. Kellan’s hands shot out and closed around my wrist. Something lay at our feet- glitter-dust, unmoving. Long dark hair fanned across the wood. A thin red line circled her throat. I gasped. “What was that?” Someone screamed. John pushed through the crowd, shouting, “Cierra! Cierra!” He dropped to his knees beside her. “No, no, no! Baby, wake up!” My hands covered my mouth. “Oh my God… It’s Cierra.” Ava thought everything would go according to plan. Date Kellan, use him and finally get her life back. But she spoke too soon. Because in the dark, someone wanted nothing but their suffering. Their pain. Their tears. Someone wanted revenge. And whoever it was, was more than human. The devil!!!! Welcome to a game of survival, supernatural activities, never ending twist, and dark battles.
Author_Hannah · 1.8k Views

The Devil CEO's Contract Wife

[18+ | Mature Content | Dark Romance] After slaving away for years as Ares King's sole overworked secretary, Catherine has finally had enough of his domineering and heartless attitude. She wants to quit and use the severance pay to settle her family's debts, and spend more time with her long-term boyfriend. But soon after she hands her resignation letter, she finds out that her boyfriend cheated on her. He claims she's a wreck with no future, and he's better off without her. Heartbroken and devastated, Catherine is grasping at the last straw when her boss, Ares King, proposes a contract out of the blue. "Become my wife for one year." "Why me, Mr. King?" "Because we work, Ms. Lane.” The last thing she wanted was to make a deal with the devil. But this offer is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Sell your soul to the devil for one year. How hard can that be? ********** Excerpt: "How many?" I froze. Did he expect me to count? "How. Many?" "I-I don't—Ah!" Ares spanked me again, continuously. My eyes stung, and sweet pain overtook me. I should feel sick from deriving pleasure from this, but strangely, I wasn't. "Two?" I teased, purposely getting the numbers wrong. "You shouldn't have done that." Just as I thought, he started again, but this time he drove each hit with more force until my ass was burning. "Fifteen!" I yelled, shaking. "Wrong." My heart momentarily stopped. "I got it right!" "You missed one." He pressed his hand on my searing bottom, and I moaned. I tried to squirm away, but he trapped my hands behind my back, his voice dark with warning. "Move again, and you'll regret it." ~ A/N: This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental.
Dy_zamite · 1.3m Views

[BL] Oops! I Seduced My Sister's Fiance (And Now I'm Pregnant)

[MATURE CONTENT WARNING: 18+ ONLY. Contains explicit smut, omegaverse, knotting, and mpreg.] "Fuck, still so tight." That's the first thing I hear after dying. Not a heavenly choir, not a wise guide explaining the mechanics of reincarnation, just a voice like dark honey and broken glass, breath scorching hot against my neck, and a body that absolutely isn't mine rolling its hips back like it has no objections whatsoever to what's happening to it. I have objections, so many objections. My body has apparently decided to hold a separate meeting without me. I was twenty-eight, overworked to the point of literal death, and had never so much as kissed anyone seriously. None of that seems to matter to the omega body I've just woken up in.. currently making desperate, broken sounds into expensive silk sheets, trembling around a knot that shouldn't feel this good, this full, this.. right, while my actual mind is still standing in the corner going what the fuck, WHAT THE FUCK??? By the time I finally see his face, it's far too late for dignity. Gray eyes cold as a winter storm, features sharp enough to cut, the kind of beautiful that doesn't ask permission before it ruins you. It gets so much worse when I learn his name. Wuchen Bael, my sister's fiance, the man who looked me dead in the eye afterward and said, without blinking.. "Round two?" And I haven't even gotten to the part where I find out I'm pregnant.
Bizet_Algiz · 7.2k Views

Unnamed love

Anna and Ben have been inseparable since childhood, best of best friends who have been there for each other from the very start. A safe haven where they could confide in each other. To everyone else, it was obvious—the way he looked at her, the way she leaned on and depended on him. The way their worlds revolved around each other, and how neither could go a day without the other. Everyone noticed it but them. To Anna, Ben is home, and to Ben, Anna is everything. Neither of them had ever questioned their relationship, not even once. At least, not until the night everything changed. At her high school reunion, someone unexpected enters her world—Francis. A calm, charming, and attentive man who doesn’t seek attention but somehow is always the center of it. Her dormant heart finally begins to beat again with something new, exciting, and confusing at the same time. Ben notices, but to him it’s nothing serious—just random stares, laughter he had never heard from her before. Then it escalates—from annoyance to possessiveness to fear. Into something hard and unfamiliar gnawing in his chest. At first, he tells her he’s just being protective. Then he distrusts Francis’s character. Then he tells her she’s just being stupid. At least until the night he realizes his true feelings. He wasn’t scared for her. He was scared of losing her. But by the time he understands what she really is to him… she is already gone. And the friendship that once seemed unbreakable is now beginning to fracture and splinter on the rocks of jealousy, timing, and feelings never expressed. Sometimes love doesn’t fail loudly. Sometimes… It just slips away quietly while you are still calling it friendship. Unnamed Love
MIP · 2.4k Views