Mag-log in"You. Your breath. Your body. Your soul. Your everything belongs to me. I can do the hell I want to do with it. Try to use this fucking hand of yours to push me again I swear I will do worst than just breaking it... " Valerie Have no idea of her last name. She was born in an orphanage. Grown up there but with only one thought... Being a slave of her master... She was born for him. She was grown up with keeping his name in her mind as her master. The person who owns her. Her days went by hearing his name continuously. Her nights went sleepless as her dreams also caught by his presence... There wasn't even a single day when she didn't hear herself called as his slave. Whore. Slut. She knew she was his but again why her heart doesn't want to accept him. Why she still want to be rebel when she knew she's helpess... Him. Her master. Her owner. Her saviour. Her destroyer. The one who not only owns her body but also her soul... She's his to play. His to Destroy. His to do as he wished... Him. Xavier Valetino... WARNING... Let me tell you guys this story is completely different from my other stories. This story is not only dark. But contains extreme violence. Rape and abuse.. There is nothing like romance in this. It's all about submissive and dominant with an interesting plot... Trust me if your below 18 then this story is not for you. Don't blame me if you got traumatized... I warned you... Risk is on you...
view moreAuthor PovPlaying with the kids she smiled brightly while running behind them. The whole garden was filled with their giggles and laughs. Every orphan kid loves her as aside of the old woman she's the only one who made them feel this little abandoned place as their house.
Author Pov...He eyed her trembling figure infront of him. She knew she made a mistake. No she made a grave mistake...Tears blurred her sight but she didn't let them fall. She knew once a single tear escaped he will made sure to turn then into a rain of tears..."I-i am sorry Master... " Her lone whisper started to do many things to him. Not emotionally but physically.Lust.That's what he felt. He was never a guy to believe in a bullshit like love. For him love is fuck and fuck is life and that's fucking enough to live a motherfucking life...That's what the great Xavier Valetino always says."Kneel"He dominated on her which she being a weak submissive did without any words even though her heart was crying for kneeling infront of a monster when the mistake of hers was





