《Alpha's Little Luna》Chapter 62
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I groan quietly, feeling my head lawl back in exhaustion.
Reaching up, I try to rub my eyes though I feel them struggle to move. Blinking slowly, I peer down finding belts wrapped aground my wrists, pinning my arms to a chair.
I take a harsh breath in, looking at my surroundings with the littlest piece of energy that I still posses.
I was moved, I'm not in the cell that I was once in before. Now I sit in a chair, all my limbs strapped down tight.
My head falls back, my eyes closing again. I'm so weak from healing Koda, it takes so much effort just to keep my eyes open.
"Ah ah sleeping beauty, don't go back to sleep now," groaning quietly I grimace hearing Bahee's voice. I don't even know why I am surprised.
My eyes peer open slightly watching as he walks towards me.
"You know, I didn't think you had it in you to heal the guy." He tilts his head as he starts playing with the ends of my hair mindlessly.
I flinch away watching him carefully. "Where's K-Koda?" I whisper.
He smirks before tucking the hair behind my ear that he was just playing with. "He's back on your territory with Silas." My eyebrows furrow, watching him carefully. Why would he do that? It defeats the purpose. "Ah, I see the look you're giving me. Why give them back?" He smirks before patting my head. "We both know Greyson has a temper. Once Koda inevitably tells him that he was the one to bring you to us, and you're not there to defend him. Well, you're smart enough to figure out the rest."
"Then he'll kill them both," my eyes become wide in realization. I sit up straighter in the chair yanking on the restraints. "Let me go, Bahee." I speak between my teeth looking to him. "Why do you even want me?" My body starting to surge with energy, regaining what I lost.
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"You're leverage," He smiles leaning against the wall. "I don't intend to kill you, Willa. But that doesn't mean we can't have fun in the mean time."
"Let me go damnit! I've been compliant, I've done what you've asked, just let me go!"
He frowns when I feel my eyes grow gold, the more I pull on the restraints the looser they get. My strength is coming back, and he knows it. "But we have so much planned for you."
"We?" I spit questionably.
Only then do I start to hear footsteps coming towards us, making Bahee smirk. "Yes. We," I hear come from the foreign footsteps.
I squint into the darkness, to try and make him out. Only to press my back further against the chair. Please, please let my eyes be mistaken. "Your scared?" He steps into the light finally. "Good," he chuckles.
"Flint," I whisper making sure my eyes were telling me correctly. Judging by the smirk raising the ends of his lips I'm guessing that I was right.
"Hello, Willa."
"Wh-Why are you here? Why are you guys working together?"
"Old friends I suppose," Bahee smiles as they stand next to each other.
"What are you going to do to me?" I whisper looking down. I was thinking that I had a chance against Bahee if I escaped. But now there's two of them. Now I have no chance.
"Oh," Flint takes his index finger dragging It down the side of my face. My hands clenching into fists as I glare up to him. "So many things, but first-" He raises his hand motioning Bahee to come towards us. "A gift."
I'm about to question him, but I'm cut off when grips under my chin harshly, and forcefully tilting my head to the side. I thrash against his hold on instinct, my eyes going wide with panic when I see Bahee bringing over a syringe full of black fluid.
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"No, no, stop!" I plead as they chuckle under their breaths.
Though quickly I feel the pinch of the needle being inserted to the side of my neck. My eyes clenching closed when I feel the particular warm fluid start to roam in my veins.
I start to pant as Flint lets go of my head harshly.
My vision goes hazy, my body erupting in goosebumps.
"What did-" I gasp, my head falling back when I feel a weird sense of euphoria wash over me. This isn't right, this isn't natural. "What did you do to me!" I yell looking down to my clenched hands.
I see the blackness run through my veins as it takes control of my whole body.
"You're familiar with the Plant Umbra, I believe?" Bahee laughs.
My eyes widen, this can't be happening.
I stomp my feet on the ground, trying to distract my mind from the pleasure It feels from the drug running through my veins. "Let me go!" I scream.
"Oh sweetheart," Flint strokes my hair away from my face. "This is only the beginning."
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First Draft
Taking care of someone was hard. Harder still when the only job you can find is a graveyard shift at your brother's school, which is apparently haunted by a man claiming to be the devil. Oh, no, how horrific. I'm so scared. So, terribly, horribly, atrociously scared. Whatever shall I do? My life as a janitor is a simple one, and that clingy asshole won't leave me alone, so forgive me if I don't put enough gravitas into the situation. The only really scary prospect to this whole thing is that the KKK is in town, and I really don't want to deal with their bull. The gang activity is enough, why do we need to have an all-out war on school grounds? That will be too much for me to clean as a poor, lonely graveyard janitor. Old Summary: My gaze raised, and I observed the darkened face of the ghost, only visible feature being glowing red eyes. They faded into darkness, and I thought the offer over even as the body seemed to grow heavier in my arms. My first friend since this whole thing started, a few years ago. My brother needed to survive. That didn't mean I did. "What's the price?"
8 240Running with His Child
After being involved with a cold-hearted mafia boss, Robyn Lehman decides its time to run. Little did she know, she was carrying the future heir to his entire empire.Will he find her again? Or will she stay hidden forever?=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=He got up from the bed, pulling up his pants and not taking a glance at me. I lay in the sheets, still dazed by what we had just done."Get up." He barks, making me jump a bit. I was confused beyond belief. Just moments ago he was making love to me...I did as he said, wrapping the loose sheet around my body, he continued to glare as I did so, and I made my way to his side of the bed.He held out a hand, an angry look on his face. "Don't. Just go. This was a mistake, and it won't happen again." He mutters coldly.I feel my face heating up and my eyes welling with tears. "Oh.." I stare at him, my emotions beginning to be hard to keep in. He laughs, shaking his head. "You thought I cared?" He let out a loud chuckle. "You mean nothing to me. Now go to your room, I don't want to see you in here again."
8 238His Unwanted Bride (BWWM) √
An arranged marriage was never what I wanted but it seemed to be what life was dishing out to me, and to make it worse, my husband-to-be preferred women on the ...lighter side. And by the lighter side, I mean lighter side of the scale and skin color. #1Bwwm#2InterracialBook 1 of the Unwanted SeriesPS: There are typos in this work, mostly because autocorrect always puts in the most ridiculous wrong things and I always miss despite reading them before posting, until I have posted and read over and over again. There's also the issue of timelines that don't add up and wrong names. I'm currently editing it in a new document. I hope it will be better.FP: 2017C:2019
8 190Historically Inaccurate (Wattpad Books Edition)
WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION.It only takes one moment to change your life forever . . .After her mother's deportation last year, all Soledad "Sol" Gutierrez wants is for her life to go back to normal. Everything's changed-new apartment, new school, new family dynamic-and Sol desperately wants to fit in. When she joins her community college's history club, it comes with an odd initiation process: break into Westray's oldest house and steal . . . a fork? There's just one problem: while the owners of the house aren't home, their grandson Ethan is, and when he catches Sol with her hand in the kitchen drawer, she barely escapes with the fork intact. This one chance encounter irrevocably alters her life, and Sol soon learns that sometimes fitting in isn't as important as being yourself-even if that's the hardest thing she's ever had to do.
8 148Abandoned wife
Vindictive words of your beloved hurts the most. At first you are taken aback. You won't believe its from them. It cause unbearable pain at first but pain doesn't lessen in second, third and so on time. As the time passes intensity of the pain increased and at one point either you completely succumbed or became immune to every emotion. This is story of Vindictive Akshay and headstrong Smita. "I'll do as I please. Who are you to stop me? "Anger radiating from each cell of Smita. Her eyes were shooting daggers and pupils dilated.Nostrils were flared, muscles clenched and fist is ready to hit him." Ah my feisty princess is back. "he remarks. " I am not yours infact I never was. "she snapped.He took calculative steps towards her and holds her waist tightly with one hand. " What are you doing?" Smita struggles in his arms. She moved her hands vigorously to free herself from his grip but no avail his grip tightened on her waist. He pulled her towards him. Her breast were touching his bare torso. Her each movement now igniting raw passion and desire. Her breath became uneven and her struggle subsides.Its good for her as her efforts is sterile in compare to his strength. His hand touched her neck and stopped at her chin. He lifts her chin and looked directly into her eyes. "kiss me. "he ordered her. His words felt like venom. It felt like someone pour molten lava in her ears. She tries to push him away but his grip strengthens."You will kiss me today sweetheart. "his words ran shivers in her spine. " please "came a whisper from her. " You can leave AFTER KISSING ME" his emphasise words broke her hope. She stands on her tip toes, hold his face in her hands and placed her lips on his. His hand caressed her hairs and pulled her closer. He took all she have. When they were breathless he broke the kiss. "Forever mine, all mine, mine only . "he remarked. "Never yours."English is not my first language so you may witness grammatical errors.
8 148Coach Y/LN (Meagan/You) ✔️
Y/N Y/LN is a high school girls basketball coach. She was once a young striving athlete looking to enter the WNBA. She had everything she ever wanted until one of her biggest supporters was torn away from her. They try to make it work through long distance but things happen and it ends badly.Years later they meet again and everything comes at Y/N full force. Things are uncovered and a huge life change takes place. Can Y/N get the life she's always wanted, or will things get in the way?Y/N is g!p (intersex)Mature ContentCover created by @Rocket771
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