Giving In (Stoneview Stories, #1)

by Lola King

Oh, Nathan. No one can make me feel as safe as Nathan does. He’s my anchor, he’s my prince charming. He saves me from the nightmares, from the bad guys, from the trauma I endured in my life. He protects me like no one ever has.

Oh girl…. Lmao

“If you make it to the car before I catch you, I’ll let you off with a warning.” He slides the top, loading a bullet. “If I catch you…we’re gonna have a lot of fun before I kill you.”

Jake White has officially shown his true form to me and it’s not a pretty sight. It’s cold, scary, dangerous. And despite my reluctance… Exciting.

“I might not run this school, but I definitely run your fiancé’s cock. What I’m still trying to get my head around is if you’re jealous of me ‘cause I fuck him…or jealous of him ‘cause he fucks me.”

ROSE IS THAT BISHHHHH

“Look at me, baby. From now on, you’re going to listen to everything I say. Here, at school, at your house. I want your attention, your commitment, your fucking everything. If I tell you to jump, I want to hear you ask how high, if I order something, you follow without question. I want you so fucking obedient that I’ll get bored of you by the end of the month. I control your life from now on. I. Fucking. Own. You.”

She poked the devil inside me until I broke and now, I’ve gone too far to come back. Now I need to control her.

I don’t know if he wants to kill me or fuck me.

Felt. Lmao

“I’ve been trying to get you out of my head for weeks, Angel, and yet my thoughts keep going back to you. I think I’m really going to have to fuck you out of my system, making you come didn’t work.”

“You’re a beautiful girl, Jamie. The more you’re out in this world the more guys are gonna hit on you.” I’m about to tell him that he’s wrong, that no one has ever been interested in me, but he keeps going. “And next time, I want you to tell them that you’re mine, and I don’t share.”

NATHAN MOTHA-FN’N WHITE *heart eyes*

“My bad for not mentioning it before. No need to get all worked up but now you know I’m not seeing anyone else and from now on, neither are you.”

“I don’t know what the fuck you’re doing to me, Jamie, but I can’t stop thinking about you. I’m pretty sure I dreamed about you every single night this week. You’ve become an unhealthy obsession and I think I’m starting to get addicted to your moans.” He runs a hand through his hair. “Your moans are a fucking drug, you know that?” I take a step back; his deep voice and scent are overpowering my rational thoughts. “And you know the best thing about all that? It’s that you’re addicted to me too. Your body already knows it, your mind only needs to catch up.”

“Baby, tell me what’s the name of that friend of yours,” he sits down next to me, his hand still wrapped around the back of my neck. “You know that nerdy one with glasses that thinks he can touch you, when we both perfectly know I would break his fingers if he ever dared?”

“Take a good look at her, Dimitri, because if I see you or any of your puppy friends in the same zip code as her again, I’m taking the whole fucking pack down. One by one. And I won’t go as easy on them as I went on you tonight.” My mouth goes slack and my mind numb at all the things I realize I don’t know about my boyfriend. Starting with the simple fact that he knows my attacker’s name. He gets back up and spits on the semi-conscious body. “Tell Volkov that Bianco says hello.”

Oh Nate… *swoon*

Don’t ask me if I killed anyone because I don’t know. To this day I still hope I haven’t.”

What an adorable liar

“Please, Jake stop,” her voice falters and I look up as tears start to fall down her cheeks. “Cry harder,” I growl. “It turns me on.”

“Jake,” he smiles. That wicked smile only the devil himself has perfected. “How have you been, brother?”