Damon's Possession by Marwa M (fantasy novels to read .txt) π
He snickered at her helpless form under him completely at his mercy.
"You don't have to know him baby. I will make sure you will only remember me. Your hell like husband." Damon
With his words he started his beasty acts not caring about how badly he tortured her. How badly he's damaging her soul.
A pure broken doll who was already shattered inside and out. Her only hope was someone to come and save her from the nightmare in which she was living.
But like people say nothing happens according to your wish.
He came. Not to end her suffering but to increase it.
A beast. Heartless psycho. Mafia boss. And
Her worst nightmare.
Will she be able to make him believe her innocence or will he end up in a pit of her love.
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Damon: You love him. After all the things I told you. After all the feelings I confessed to you. After all the words I told you that how possessive I am you still have guts to say another man's name when your sleeping in my arms. HUH.
His lips were brushing her as he completed his outburst. She was trembling under him not knowing what to do. She said I love you to Luca. Then she remembered her dream.
Gulping down and cursing at the dream she had she hesitantly make eye contact with his burning glare which was ready to swallow her alive.
Lucy: I-Its not like that. Luca was ---- Ah
She let out a small scream when he banged his fist beside her head making her more scared.
Damon: Don't you dare to take his name. I swear Luciana. You're really testing my patience. Just when I told I love you, and you're here saying the same confession but to another man. WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE TO PLAY WITH ME LIKE THIS.
Finally, a cry broke out from her lips when he yelled on her face. Few drops of his saliva even met her lips making her squeezed her eyes as she was beyond scare.
Her hands and body were trembling badly. He wasn't letting her explain neither he was letting himself to be relaxed. He was angry and his anger was eating his calmness
Damon: Now your crying. I should be the one weeping here. I wasn't only got rejected but also my wife who was sleeping in my arms but instead was having dreams of another man. SHOULD I LAUGH ON MY FUCKING FATE OR SHOULD I CRY WITH YOU?
He again growled at her earning a louder sob from her.
Damon: You know I have a better option. Why not I just put the end to your rejection and at last make you mine. Completely.
Her eyes snapped open when he threw his head in her crook earning a gasp from her. His lips aggressively moved on her neck to her jawline. She tried to push him but instead, he roughly slammed her wrists on the bed.
She let out a small yelp when her bandaged hand got pressed in his grip. He started to bite her skin earning small yelps from her. She started crying harder.
But her weeping had no effect on him. He was burning in rage. He roughly pulled her shirt down to her shoulder slightly ripping it. He sucked on her shoulder roughly squeezing her wrists.
His kisses were bruising and rough. He was aggressively showing her that she belongs to him. That he's the only one she can think of. But in doing so he was making her despise him more.
Lucy: S-Stop. Please stop.
She begged him but instead, his actions became harsher. He was looking so different. He did harass her before but this time he was different.
It was almost like he was possessed and he wasn't stopping. Other times he always stopped but right now he was proceeding his work making a pool of fear flood in her veins.
He tried to undo her trousers but then his actions stopped and only silence took over the room when a hand came contact with his cheek.
Slap.
Yes, she slapped him. They both were breathing heavily. Damon's face was turned to the other side while Luciana's hand was still in the air. Soon realization hit her making her eyes widened in shock. Only one thought came in her mind.
I slapped him. God, what have I done?
Wanting someone to love you by using force is as foolish as thinking of living without a beating heart.
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