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*INNOCENT TEMPTATIONS || 18+ 🔞 🔞 🔞 🔞*
*SYPNOSIS*

_This story follows the life ofa 22 year old alluring young woman, who makes it HER mission to seduce her married BOSS._
The scenes in this book are mature. In the sense of language
and themes. ALSO containing a rather large age gap. lf you are uncomfortable with any of the previously
mentioned. I suggest not continuing.
*”I’ve got a taste for men who are older, it’s always been so it’s no surprise.”*

*INNOCENT TEMPTATIONS || 18+ 🔞 🔞 🔞 🔞*
_Episode 1_
I rolled my eyes in annoyance at the screeching sound of my best friend’s voice
echoing throughout our apartment, I chose to ignore her and instead continued my
sleep, snuggling further into the warm couch.
“Gianna I swear to Godif you don’t get your ass outta that door in the next three
seconds Im leaving without you!”

Giuna’s P0N
I could have sworn I heard her mumble something along the lines of ‘no wonder
you can’t keep ajob’ but I ignored that too and shut my eyes, hoping to fall back
asleep. My eyes were clouded with images of my dreams when I felt my body hit
the floor with an extremely painful thud.
“What the Bleep?” I gasped. “You did notjust push me off the damn couch!” I yelled
at her, over the sound of her booming laughter. I got up and wiped the imaginary
dust off my ass before glaring at her and stifling a yawn, grabbing a seat cushion
and shoving it in her face, finally shutting her up and she groaned, the sound
muffled by the pillow in her face.
“I’m going to ignore that because we’re late.” She said, grabbing her keys off the
table and slinging her bag over her shoulder. I rolled my eyes for what had to be
the thousandth time today and followed her to the mirror in the hall, where we
both fixed our messy hair.
I was met with the reflection of two extremely tired twenty two-year-old girls
who looked like polar opposites in every way. One blonde with shimmery straight
hair and gloss plumped lips who looked like she had her entire life planned out,
and a brunette who couldn’t achieve a normal sleeping schedule and survived on
ice coffee and hopes for the future. The only form of makeup on my face was the
remnants of sleep-smudged mascara which I used a hoodie sleeve to wipe off.
“Remind me again why I have to come with you to pick up your sister? I’m pretty
sure you can handle a five-year-old on your own.” I asked, popping a mint into my
mouth as we entered the elevator.
We lived on the second floor, much to Celine’s disagreement but my fear of heights
over-powered my needs to let her have her way. Despite being so close to the
ground, our apartment was still nbelievabiy expensive, but definitely worth the
thousands we pay each month.
Despite being so young, Celine had managed to score this apartment using some of
her saved up cash, and with a little help from her parents, the deed was put in our
name just two years ago.
The idea of me leeching off my best friend didn’t sound so appealing, I luckily, after
endless months, convinced her to let me take care of the utility bills to which Celine
reluctantly agreed, if only to make me feel better.

“Ima thousand percent sure that’s not the reason but Il let you think so.”I
said, causing a grin to spread over her face. Iplaced my head on the window and
watched intently as the heavy New York traffic flashed by my eyes.
Celine and I had been best friends for the best part of ten years. We were attached
by the hip. Two peas in a pod. Despite the obvious differences in personality and
style, we were the same person. She was beautiful of course, much like me in that
department.
It was when I caught her stuffing socks in her bra in grade school that I knew we’d
be friends for life. I smiled at the distant memory, inwardly chuckling at the mess of
Victoria secret perfume and puberty we were at that age.
Her glossy lips parted as she began to speak, breaking my train of thought. “Alright
we’re here. Let’s get in, get Lily and leave, before any of them get the chance to put
their sticky little fingers on me.” She visibly shuddered at the thought while Ijust
laughed at her distaste for children.
We were different in that way. I loved kids and planned to have many of my own,
while she decided to be the rich aunt who travels the world and spontaneously
shows up at Thanks Giving dinner with a foreign husband. Christmas to0, ifwe
were lucky
I opened the door and stepped out, in awe of the school in front of me. It stood
tall, shiny and intimidating, further away from the bustling noise of the city. We
instantly spotted Lily from afar, her platinum blonde hair and dazzling smile
standing out in the crowd.
She sat in a circle with two other girls, the three of them passing around dolls and
giggling once in a while at something the other had said. It reminded me of this
exact situation Celine andi were in at that age.
Ripping off the doll’s headjust to traumatize my bestfriend was my favorite past
time.
We walked down the rose filled pathway that led into the playground and crossed
the threshold. The silence that once filled the air was instead invaded by the sound
of little feet padding the asphalt and distant cries mixed with laughter. She noticed
us and immediately smiled, her being the only girl who wore a Disney princess
dress to school was one of the reasons why she stood out so much. She was as out
there as her sister.
I smiled when she ran up to us and clung to both our legs with her tiny palms.
When she let go, a look of realization flashed across her face and she frowned. “I
thought I asked you guys to wear your princess dresses too!” I faked shock and
tapped Celine on the arm. “How could we forget?” kneeling down I kissed the
toddler on the cheek and whispered something in her ear which instantly made
her smile a toothless grin. She skipped away and grabbed her small pink backpack,
waving at her friends and leading the way to the car.
Celine gave me a questioning look and Ijust shrugged. Opening the door and
hoping back into the front seat, sneakily smirking.
“Cel! Gianna said we could go for ice-cream. Can I get two?”

I laughed at the groan my best friend let out, silently cursing me for not letting us
go home.
We arrived at a cute local ice-cream shop a few minutes later, Lily had almost
jumped out the window at her excitement. I held her hand tightly in my grasp
as we walked through the door together. “Oh my gosh strawberry! Can I get
strawberry? I like it, its pink! Please Gi?” she gushed. I looked down at her doughy
brown eyes and smiled as she squished her face and hands against the cool glass,
admiring the sugary substances.
“Yeah of course.” I reached into my pocket and grabbed the money, paying despite
Celine’s protests which I shrugged off.
“I can’t believe you convinced me into bringing this little brat to buy dessert at one
in the afternoon.” Celine grumbled from besides me, her sister immediately caught
onto what she was saying and frowned. “Hey! I’m not a brat.” she whined and I
giggled teasingly at their interaction.
she never shows it, but hanging around her sister is the highlight of any day for
Celine. despite the little spat they just had, i knew nothing was as special as a
sister-to-sister bond.I sighed sadly but my straying thoughts were interrupted
when I heard a little squeal as Lily looked up at our order.
We grabbed our cups and sat down in a small booth next to a little playground for
kids. I turned my direction to Lily when she asked to go to the restroom, her sister
opting to take her.
Iwas pulled out of the focus of the delicious ice-cream in front of me when I heard
a loud cry. My eyes settled on a young girl. Maybe five or six, crying as she clutched
her knee which looked to be dripping blood. I watched for a few seconds and
noticed no one coming to her rescue. Leaving me no choice but to get up and rush
Over to her.
“Hey sweetie” I knelt down next to her and smiled, reaching for her small. shaking
hand, which made her calm down slightly. “Don’t cry okay? Here, let me get some
wipes and wipe this clean for you yeah?” she sniffled and nodded as I wiped the
blood away as best I could, reaching into my purse and grabbing a blue Band-Aid
that I had kept from the last time Iwent to the park with Lily. The girl had fully
stopped crying as I placed it onto her knee. Covering the small scrape.
“There you go. Where’s your mom at?” Before she had the chance to respond I
heard a voice shriek behind me.
“Oh my gosh, my poor baby! Come here!” I turned around and stood up, only to be
met witha beautiful woman, she looked to be in her thirties, lifting up the child that
was once next to me.
I stared at her in complete awe for a second, enthralled by how pretty she was.
Her hair was shiny and smooth, straight out of a L’Oréal commercial. A dark red
lipstick lined her heart shaped lips, complimenting her dark eyes. She had to have
been some sort of model with her long, tan legs. She looked to be in her late thirties.
After checking if the child was still in pain she looked towards me and smiled,
the toothy grin immediately radiating kindness and compassion “Thank you so
much for helping her darling! I had to leave for a moment, you know, business.”
She explained, consoling her child as I stood there awkwardly. I smiled at her and
nodded. “Of course. Don’t worry about it.” I said, turning around to head back to
my table where Celine watched me curiously.

“Do you do this type of thing often, by ay chance?” the woman asked before I had
the chance to reach the booth
I lookedat her in confusion and asked her what she meant.
“Well, you see. I wouldn’t askifI wasn’t so desperate. I really have to get away with
my husband on Monday and it would be great if you could spend a couple hours
babysitting. It’s just this little cutie, her brother and their younger sister, She’s two.
I know it’s a lot to ask seeing as we just met but I’m willing to pay you two hundred
dollars and hour, if that’s okay with you.”
My eyes bugled out of their sockets at the amount of money mentioned. I would be
insane to pass this up. Celine’s voice crossed my mind and I almost heard her say
the words, ‘take the offer dumbass! Not like you have anything better to do on a
Monday night.’
Couldn’t she ask a family member? I’d never risk putting a stranger in charge of my
children- good first impression or not. But I shrugged anyway.
As if she needed to convince me more. Mystery woman took her phone out of
her dress pocket and spoke. “Here, take down my phone number and give me a
message if you find yorself interested okay?”
I nodded and took out my phone, taking down the numbers as she read them out.
“Anyway, it was nice meeting you.”
“Gianna.”I finished off.
“Ah, Gianna. A beautiful name! I’m Sarah.” she runs a hand through her long hair.
“Ive got to run now but I hope to hear from you soon.” She smiles one last time and
lifts her daughter. I smiled politely at her and waved at the little girl in her arms as
she walked out the door.
This sounded perfect for me. I mean, what couldgo wrong?
“What was that all about?” Celine asked as I approached my seat, shoving a half
melted ice-cream cup towards me. I tookit gratefully and shoved the sp0on into my
mouth before I could get out a reply. I moaned at the taste and she rolled her eyes,
a slight smile lining her lips.
“I think Ijust got a job.” I said, twirling the utensil between my fingers. Her eyes
widened and she raised her eyebrows, expecting a detailed explanation andI
delved into the story. From the litle girl crying on the floor to her mom offering me
a job and she stared at me, her mouth agape, attempting to take it all in.
“And you’re takingit, just like that?” she asked, her toned laced with confusion.
“Yeah probably. she’s offering me two hundred and hour! I’d be stupid not to take
it.” she gave me a look that said ‘you’re stupid anyway.’ and I rolled my eyes.
“What ifher family is a bunch of serial killers?” she asked and I shrugged.

“Ill do an extensive google search on them just for you when I get home. Plus
I’drather get murdered with a bunch of money in my bank account.” I smirked
teasingly and she stacked our empty cups in the middle of the table, making sure to
clean up for the server who would collect our trash.
“i don’t know Gi.” Celine sighed and stroked the hair of her sister who fell asleep on
her shoulder, strawberry ice-cream lingered around her lips and I smiled. “I have a
bad feeling about this.”
“Oh, come on.” I whined, waving a ismissive hand in front of my face. “She looks
nice enough. I’l be extra cautious.” I said, attempting to calm her nerves which
seemingly didn’t work, based on the reluctant expression on her face. “Ifit seems
suspicious or anything I’l be out of there quickly:” her face relaxed slightly and she
nodded.
“Come on, my sisters been asleep on me for a while and its giving me bad cramps.
Who naps in the afternoon anyway?” she snickered, gently lifting her adorable
snoring sibling.
Igrabbed her backpack and we walked out of the shop, “You.” I said, stating the
obvious.
She rolled her eyes and pointed an accusing finger at me. “Whatever, we aren’t
done with this conversation.”
I chuckled silentiy and shook my head, placing it against the car seat.
Imay or may not become a stranger’s babysitter tomorrow.
PS: in the middle of editing Gianna’s age, ifyou see anywhere that mentions
her being 18, point it out in the comments and I’l give you a cookie.

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GUNSHOTS ??
{ Orgasms & Guns… }

THEME: Kill It!

GENRE: Dark Romance, £řøťica, Action

TAGS: Gangsters, Revenge, S£x, Suspense, Crime, Bloodshed, Betrayal, Mystery, Mafias, Heartbreak, Tragedy, Thriller.

By, Naomi Cindy B.
DON’T GHOST ⚠️

★Excerpt★

Lawrence clasped his hands together as he stood in front of the labour room, impatient to hear the cries of a baby.

His wife is currently in with doctors and nurses, she has been in labour since an hour. It’s their first child, so anxiousness was already getting the best of him as he waited.

His eyes widened when he finally heard what he’s expecting, the cries of a baby!

“Yes!” He jumped happily, and a doctor came out to him.

” Congratulations sir, she just delivered one of her twins”

“What! They’re twins?” His eyes widened.

The doctor only smiled before going back in.

“Yes!!!!” Lawrence jumped happily again, but his happiness was short-lived when a gunshot sounded, sending a bullet to his skull.

He wasn’t chanced to say another word as his blood splashed on the glass door.

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He went down dead in front of the door, and his glasses fell from his eyes.

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Four gunmen in black stepped in, all wearing masks.

“Get his organs” their leader ordered through his mask before entering the labor room, stepping on Lawrence’s fallen glasses

The second baby has just been delivered when he got in.

The nurses and doctors in the room were all shot down in a minute, and the mother cried out immediately, blood rushing out of her already bloody V@ģĭń@.

The masked man got the crying baby, and her eyes widened in horror.

“No!… No my… My… Baby…

He let go of the new born baby, and the little boy fell on the ground, dying immediately, then he began unbolting his belt, pulling down his P@ŋts afterwards.

“My… My… Baby… My…child…” The mother gasped in tears as he climbed the bed with her, and without minding the blood, he shoved himself forcefully into her, Fůçƙing her mercilessly.

“AHHH!!!!” Her agonizing cry filled the room.

Meanwhile, one of the nurses(Monica) is in the adjoining room with the other baby, the first twin.

She actually took her into the room to clean her up immediately she was born, and she’s watching everything through the keyhole right now.

She had to block the baby’s mouth with her palms to stop her cries, and she’s crying too as she watched the mother get R@P£D.

She was R@P£D till she lost all her blood, then she was shot on the forehead, and her organs were dug out.

Nurse Monica raised the baby up, letting her small eyes stay on the keyhole so she’d see what’s going on too.

“You can’t let any of them go. Revenge what they did to your parents and your twin, please….” She sobbed gently before leaving through the backdoor, running out of the hospital with the baby.

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? GUNSHOTS ??
{ Orgasms & Guns… }

THEME: Kill It!

CHAPTER 1♠2

By, Naomi Cindy B.
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DON’T GHOST ⚠️

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<TIGER~THE TERMINATOR>
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<TWENTY-FIVE YEARS LATER~SICILY IN ITALY>

<SIN-NATÎON>

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The large iron gate of the training hall opened from the top, falling on the ground heavily, causing dust to fly up as the trainees marched into the ground in one single line.

They all have a similar smell, the smell of blood, they’re Bloody Sinners anyways.

Sin-Nation is the deadliest gangsters clan in Italy, and they’re called Bloody Sinners for recognition anywhere in the Underworld.

Play smart with them, then you’ll pay the price with the most precious thing you own, your life.

It’s surprising that they have a low number of gang members and they still rule, but they have every Fůçƙing reason to be, cos they’re bossed by a devil who sold her heart to hell since birth.

The trainees lined up in four different lines, ten people per line. Hands on their sides, fists folded, and face in space.

A dead silence descended in the place as Lambo stepped in, removing her gun from the straps of her black P@ŋts as she walked gallantly to them.

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She’s the tallest female in the clan, the gang hacker, also the closest to the boss. She handles the trainings.

Immediately she got to their center, she pointed her gun at the forehead of a trainee in the middle line, and without giving him warning, she pulled the trigger, shooting him directly on the heart.

His blood splashed on the face of the trainee beside him, but the trainee dare not more or make a sound as the guy went down dead beside him.

“First rule of Sin-Nation in chorus!” Lambo ordered.

“Be obedient to your superiors! Don’t argue! And don’t talk back!” They all chorused, and Lambo smirked before pocketing her gun.

“Now this motherFůçƙer did all of this last night, so he got the right verdict. Death!” She shouted, her loud scary voice echoing around the concrete room as Taylor came in with a black bag which she dropped on the ground beside Lambo.

Taylor is the gang logistics coordinator, she’s in charge of the weapons, so she controls the artillery.

She opened the bag, and the trainees started stepping out one by one to get their guns.

“Face the dartboards!” Lambo ordered, and the forty trainees turned swiftly to the dartboards on the wall, aiming for the bullseye.

“Now make sure your Fůçƙing arms are on the right, if you fail to hit the dartboard, you’re dead!” Lambo thundered again, and some of them began peeing on themselves as they reset their guns on the bullseye.

The smell of death filled the air already, ready to take whoever makes the slightest mistake.

No room for repentance in here, one mistake and you’ll be in the bus to hell.

“Go check on the boss, she should be up by now” Lambo told Taylor.

Taylor only glared at no one in particular before walking away.

She made her way to the biggest apartment in the clan.

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THE TERMINATOR’S DOMAIN was written boldly on the door. She took a deep breath before opening it slowly…

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<TERMINATOR’S DOMAIN>

The smokes coming from the devil’s cigar formed a Fůçƙing thick cloud in the room, so much that it kept her face away from the dim light in the room.

Even without her face in the light, her smell would definitely fill up any nose that enters. She smells like carnage, total havoc and destruction.

The smokes began dying down by the minutes, and the first thing that came to view is a glass of bourbon on a metal stool in front of two female legs placed on each other.

A tattooed arm stretched forward and took the glass, then she brought it to her deep brown lips, sipping slowly from it.

Her face didn’t come to view till she took the cup off her face, and when it finally did, a smile full of venom took over her stony face as she stared at the wall which was lined with pictures of people who have, and who will taste her wrath.

The people who made her birth a long story of sadness and agony, the monsters who made her this way.

Throughout her twenty five years of living, she has been gathering information about them, but it seems they all have high positions in the Underworld, so she has only been able to find out little.

The four gunmen who made her like this are top members of the most wanted crime syndicate in the world, called The Hunters. They’re bossed by the most wanted man in the world, Godzilla.

Their speciality is killing people and stealing their organs for sale, freaking organ harvesters, and their identities are top secret. No one has ever seen what they look like, but her twenty five years search provided a fruit.

She was able to find out the face of one of the four gunmen.

His name is Alberto Gunner, a top politician.

The devil dropped the stick of cigarette in the bourbon glass and stood, walking to the wall.

Alberto Gunner’s picture is in the middle of the numerous pictures. She smiled with just her lips as she pointed her gun at his forehead in the picture, shooting him there.

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She’d start her hunt from there, it’s time to shake the Underworld again.

“You’re up, boss” Taylor finally entered, and she turned to look at her.

“Get me Lambo” she ordered.

“Here” Lambo came in with a smile.

“Figured out you might ask for me immediately. The trainee who talked back at Sylvester is dead” she reported.

“And where the Fůçƙ is Sylvester?” The devil asked.

“Always here” the handsome guy replied, walking in with a black hat on his long black jacket. He’s the main hitman of the gang.

“Reports” the devil ordered, and Lambo walked to the Cyber table. She put it on and zoomed the picture of a guy out of neon.

“His name is Tiger, he’s got the most powerful clan after ours, they’re The Slayers. He’s desperately looking for you” Lambo reported.

“What’s his use?” Taylor scoffed.

“Isn’t it obvious? Take him and make him an obedient kid here” Sylvester replied, and Lambo zoomed out another picture. It’s a young girl this time.

“Her name is Zenith, she’s their clan hacker, the most brilliant hacker in Italy who’s wanted by many organizations. I feel like they’d be a great addition to our hunt if we can get them” Lambo said, facing the devil.

“What do you think, Toyota?” She asked. She’s the only one who can call her by her name.

“Set the trap, we only need to get Tiger himself, then the rest is a piece of velvet cake” Toyota smiled sinisterly, her soulless eyes rolling.

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<SLAYERS CLAN>

“Oh Fůçƙ!” Jezebel threw her head back, eyes clamped close as she Mõ@ɲed for Tiger. He’s between her open legs, watching her lose her damn mind with his fingers inside her, and his mouth around her ćƖĩť.

He has been doing it for centuries, tasting her while she begs for more. He Fůçƙed her fast, twirling his tongue around her ćƖĩť.

He shifted his fingers so he nailed her center of gravity. The speed was relentless, bouncing off her back wall as her soft Pů$$¥ creamed nonstop.

His left hand clamped around her thigh, digging his nails into the plump thighs that cradled his head.

“B….b..boss…” She tried to talk, but he has no intention to listen to anything she has to say. He kept enjoying his meal, shifting his fingers down so he could run them over her soaked Pů$$¥.

He dived his tongue inside while he thumbed her ćƖĩť. She almost suffocated, wriggling hard as he shifts his fingers back inside her,three this time, and he curled them a couple of inches up.

“Boss!!!” She wailed shakily, holding onto the bed as tears of pleasure poured out of her greedy eyes.

He dragged his tongue back to her ćƖĩť, nailing her center of gravity as she Çvḿs all-over again.

“Fůçƙ! Fůçƙ! Boss!!!” She screamed again when he flattened his tongue over her bud, torturing her till she shook even more, and that was when he raised his face from her middle.

He’s shirtless, looking so hot with the dark tattoos and thick muscles as he licked his wet lips.

His nose stud stood S£xily on his nose. Of all the tattoos on his body, the most significant one is one of a large snake, sitting on his chest with the stem of a poisonous flower in it’s widely open mouth.

He looked down at Jezebel who’s still lying in bed, waiting for the next $h|t, then he began unbolting his belt, ready to pull out his meat.

Jezebel smiled largely, ready to have him hard again. She’s the gang Ɓîtçh, the only lady who never gets tired of the boss’s Ďïčk.

The door opened roughly, interrupting them as Chance came in.

“Told you to learn how to Fůçƙing knock before coming in here bastard!” Tiger roared, getting down from the bed.

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Chance looked at Ɲ@kēɗ Jezebel hatefully, then he returned his stare to Tiger who’s now in front of him.

He’s Tiger’s junior brother, the only rebellious gang member. Doing things to his brother’s annoyance is his speciality, and ask him who he hates most in the world, he’d mention Tiger. He’s the logistics coordinator here .

“Knock on my brother’s door before entering? Why? Cos you’re Fůçƙing Jezebat?” Chance glared.

“I told you to stop calling me that a number of times! Chancellor!” Jezebel stood Ɲ@kēɗly from the bed, and Chance glared at her.

“You should learn to stop calling my full name too, it disgusts me” he replied stonily.

“Chance!” Tiger shouted.

“The Terminator sent you a letter” Chance replied simply, and he raised a brow as Chance walked out of the room.

“The Terminator?” Jezebel’s eyes widened, and Tiger rushed out of the room immediately.

Two guards followed him by the door, and the metals on his unbolted belt kept slamming on each other as his dark body walked the dimly lit corridor till he got to the computer lab where Zenith is waiting with Jaemin in front of the numerous systems.

Jaemin is Korean, the major hitman here.

“Here, boss” he tendered the letter, and Tiger took it quickly.

?HEARD YOU’RE EAGER TO MEET ME, LET’S MEET AT THE JUNGLE, NO EXTRAS?

“It’s her, her mark is there” Zenith came closer, chewing gum as she pointed at the two baby heads in the letter.

“It might be a trap” Jaemin said.

“It’s obviously a trap, that Ɓîtçh thinks she owns the Underworld” Jezebel replied, entering the lab.

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“Of course she does, why else would she be named The Terminator? She’s my role model” Zenith replied.

“You should go, at least you get a bullet in your skull and never come back” Chance said, coming in.

“Stop behaving like this, it’s Fůçƙing sickening!” Jezebel spat, and Chance threw his axe at her.

She avoided it by bending back, and the axe got stuck in the wall.

“You got lucky” Chance muttered, and Jaemin smiled.

“Prepare the wagon, I’m leaving in five minutes” Tiger finally spoke, walking out of the room.

“Zenith, did you attach any camera to his body? We should watch his last moment at least” Chance said.

“You’ll never change, Fůçƙing bastard” Zenith laughed.

“I’m scared, dunno why” Jezebel muttered.

“Don’t be, it’s boss we’re talking about” Jaemin replied beside her.

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<JUNGLE~8PM>

Tiger’s wagon halted sharply in front of the old building, and he came down in just a black singlet on his jean P@ŋts.

He’s got a stick of weed in his mouth which he kept puffing as he stared at the building

It’s the oldest building in Sicily, and the walls are already cracking. The rendezvous for most shady businesses in the Underworld (criminals world)

Meeting The Terminator has been his target since two years ago when she began her merciless killings, but he hasn’t been lucky for once despite his higher up position in the Underworld.

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Her face has stayed hidden, only her perfect killings speak for her. For the record, she killed 40+ people already, thereby making a name for herself and ruling the underworld which belonged to him in the first place.

He badly wants to meet the stealer of his spotlight.

He finished smoking the weed and disposed the stub before stepping into the jungle, the smell of oak oozing from him.

The moonlight shone brightly on his dark tats, beautifying his bulgy muscles.

He opened the creaky door and went in, meeting total darkness, but something feels weird immediately… The ground beneath him.

He looked down to see he’s standing on a cracked spot, and before he could move, the spot crumbled down, and he fell from the room to another room, the concretes falling on his head.

He rolled away from the spot, getting his gun as he stood, and his eyes twitched when he came face to face with The Terminator herself. Her bloody face says it all even though she hooded.

“Fůçƙ” He muttered, getting his gun to shoot, but unknown to him, his gun has been replaced with an empty one when he was smoking beside his car.

No bullet flew out as he shot, and Toyota finally pulled down the hoodie from her head.

“I knew it, you’re my little piece of cake, Tiger” she smiled cruelly and pulled the trigger.

Instead of a bullet, a tranquilizer syringe flew to his chest, and before he could remove it, it was already taking effect.

His eyes became drowsy, and he fell on his knees.

“By the way… You look… Șëx¥” he muttered before closing his eyes completely, falling mightily on the ground.

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☄️KELECHI💫

☄️ {Tragedy of a single mom}☄️

🥀°°°°°°EPISODE 1°°°°°°🥀

🥀BY HENRICA 🥀

Kelechi was raped and got pregnant at the age of 15…Kelechi’s aunt didn’t believe she got pregnant because of rape so she started maltreating her and she made her life a living hell…

Kelechi’s parent were killed in their own house when she was just 2 years old so she went to live with her mum’s friend..

no one agreed to take her in because they thought she was a witch and she killed her parent with her witchcraft…

Kelechi’s wicked aunt continued maltreating her until one day…she was busy beating her up when suddenly she accidentally pushed kelechi from the stair case and kelechi started bleeding from her v*gina…

Madam Adaku took kelechi to a nearby hospital and the doctors tried to save her life and her Baby’s life too..

After some time, Kelechi did an operation and gave birth to a baby girl but her bleeding couldn’t stop…..

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“ Aunt…Aunt help me…I am dying slowly…help me…”kelechi said in pains…

“ you can’t die now…you have to take care of this bastard okay?…”Madam Adaku said.

“ I am dying…Help me please..”she said.

“ Stop talking arrant Nonsense…you can’t die because your witchcraft is already saving you so shut your dirty mouth…”Madam Adaku said in anger as the doctor rushed in with a nurse…

“ Ma’am…we have tried everything possible but your bleeding won’t stop so we have to take you into the theatre for an operation now…we have to remove your womb or else you are going to die..”the doctor said…

“ No not my womb…My womb can’t be damaged…aunt don’t let this wicked people take me away…no I can’t lose my womb..”Kelechi said …

“ Nurse take this child from her…she has less than an hour to live so we have to remove her womb..”the doctor said leaving…

“ Aunt…save me…don’t let them damage my womb…please don’t do this..”Kelechi cried as the nurse took her to the theatre…

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After the doctor removed Kelechi’s womb, the bleeding didn’t still stop so they demanded for more money for another operation…

“ Madam witch…the witch of all witches…this your stupid plan would never work…I am going to abadone you in this hospital so you can just die…I am tired of you…take this bastard away and die…Go and die…”Madam Adaku said angrily…

“ aunt…you were the one That put me in this condition…after everything you did to me,you still had the guts to throw me out if That rat hole …aunt..I curse you today,you shall die a very painful death…I curse you…”Kelechi said in tears…

“ Go and die you witch…just go and die fool…”Madam Adaku said leaving…

“ ERM…Ma’am you have to leave our hospital now because your aunt has refused to deposit money so leave…we don’t want any blood stains here …”the nurse said

“ Please have pity on a poor girl like me..please help me…I have nowhere to go…”kelechi said

“ ma’am…do you want me to get sacked?..I said pack your things and leave, you have stained everywhere with blood already..”The nurse said as kelechi took her baby and left the hospital..

She didn’t know where to go so she started walking into a lonely street thinking she could see an uncompleted building to stay..

She was about entering the lonely street when an old woman stoped her saying…

“ My child…Please…don’t go..go…into …that street…it’s too lonely…please..”the woman said smiling.

“ Hey old fool…who are you shining teeth with?..with your brown teeth like locust beans…common vanish from here..”kelechi said rudely..

“ My child…please listen to me, don’t go there..”the woman said but kelechi left and entered the lonely street with her baby…

She saw an uncompleted building and ran inside only to see a woman and a man wearing masks…

“ Hands up you fool…”the woman said pointing a pistol at her..

“ Are you deaf?..she’s said you should hands up you fool..”the man said…

“ Please don’t harm me…I am only but a poor woman…As you see,I just give birth and I am in a bad condition now,please let me go…”kelechi said..

“ Shut up you fool…and give us that bastard baby now…”the man said dragging the baby from kelechi..he quickly brought out a knife and held it close the baby’s neck…

“ No…don’t harm my child…no…give her back to me or else I am going to destroy you two…you are a fool for thinking I would let my baby go…”Kelechi said…

“ You are still a small fool my child so just surrender or better still choose between your life or this bastard baby…”The woman said and pointed a pistol at kelechi..

“ Stop it..don’t call my baby a bastard…stop it..”kelechi said

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https://storiesbyblinks.com.ng/category/kelechi-tragedy-of-a-single-mom/

Nice story to read this night