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His Light pt 2
Synopsis: One of the fishes in the pond of Cornell University was Lynn Wan. A hardworking girl attending an Ivy League uni, pursing a career she’s passionate in, and living the normal college life. Everything was going great as she was lucky to be perfect in all aspects - looks, grades, achievements and money. How ever stunning it may sound, this didn’t make her the most stunning fish of all - Cornell was full of people like her. But to the handsome William Huntley, she was THE star.
warning: yandere behaviour, kidnapping, tiny bit of violence (choking), blackmail, sexual fantasy.
Note: William’s dialogue is in bold.
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You didn’t notice the pet name he gave you or the way he said it with so much affection. Or at least you made it look that way judging the way you never hold eye contact for long when he says them - always moving it somewhere else instead of him. He must make you nervous. He chuckles at that. He wanted to reach his hands out and touch your cheeks or lift your chin for you to look up at him. Your meekness is cute but would it kill you to just look into his eyes? He just want to see your soulful pleading eyes - like shooting stars - beautiful, rare and impossible to catch, it looks at him for one second - making his heart race at the thought of it shining with tears, pleading up at him with your pretty mouth around his cock - and then fleeting off elsewhere. How could you do that to him? He wants you so bad he is willing to kneel and beg if you ask him. But he will not give you that power - it will only be used against him. He must be the one to put you on a leash not the other way around. You gotta know who you belong to. He will give you time to adjust before time start to run out - a year to get you with him.
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Is he threatening me so I can be his date to the festival?
Why else would he tell me that?
Is he stalking me?
These questions were still on my mind as I went to campus today. I couldn’t quite focus. I rarely get knocked out of study like this, it was impossible not even when I had my first boyfriend. When I sat in the courtyard, he was there as well, on the picnic bench with his friends. Famous friends like him.
I was thinking with my book propped in front of me, not reading it while Charlie and Mia chatted. I shivered at the thought of being stalked, it was frightening, thinking about what he did to get all my information. Did he want something from me?
“Lynn are you okay?” Mia asked me with concern.
I blinked snapping out of my thoughts.
“Ah - yeah just stressed”
“Tell us what’s eating you alive” Charlie said. Any day before William interrupted my life I would’ve smiled.
“It’s nothing just my assignment and work”
Charlie looked at me skeptically, but she let it slide. Should I tell them? Maybe I’m thinking too much. Yeah I’m over thinking. With that solution in mind, I put my AirPods in, finally able to read. No one is that crazy.
“Ooh you got an admirer Lynn” Mia cooed after a few minutes of chatting.
“Very pretty, tall, dark and handsome on that table, lucky you” Mia said cheekily smiling.
I shifted my gaze to find his gaze. Speaking of the Devil that’s been haunting me. His gaze looks truly intense and hungry. I feigned indifference but really wanted to squirm from how uncomfortable it is.
I might be right, he might want something from me.
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“Hey Doe” said a familiar voice, stopping me on the way to my car. He was running after me looking as handsome as ever with his flexed biceps and muscular form. I look up to see William towering over me like last Thursday.
“Hi” I say, less enthusiastically, more eager than ever to avoid him.
“What’s the matter you okay?”
No it’s you. I don’t answer.
He now looks down at me with a concerned face. He softly hold both my forearms, closing our proximity. This startled me and I immediately move to pry his hands off. His hands tightens and he pulls me closer.
“What do you want from me?” I say, annoyed but also scared.
“I want you to tell me what’s wrong”
“What’s all this? Threatening me? Stalking me? Now you’re harassing me? I’ll call the police on you!”
“You can try darling”
what does that mean?
“You know this is not necessary. To get a girl in your bed. There’s many pretty girls who are willing to do that. I’m not interested in being part of your collection” His prying eyes darken and he clenches his jaw as I say that.
Then suddenly he chuckles with a patronising smile. An arrogant one that tells me he’s better than me.
He was gonna be nice but you obviously are not heading down the same path as him. You are not going to like this.
“Baby you are so innocent-“ He pulls closer than ever our until noses almost touch “I don’t just want your body. I want your MIND and SOUL too. I want you forever and I’ll do WHATEVER it takes to get you. ANYTHING”
I don’t know what my facial expression is but I know it’s of fear and shock. His words feels so genuine that gives me chills. He looks like he’s ready to kill. His dark orbs staring so deep into mine. At this moment I realise that he is probably a psychopath.
“THE HELL you talking about you don’t know me…” I tremble out hitting his rock hard chest and try to free myself all while he still have a tight grip on my wrist.
“Please stop” nothing. “HEL-“ now a hand almost bigger than my neck is gripping it, locking all the air out. I struggle with all the energy I have in vain. He leans in and whisper.
“Scream and I’ll fucking knock you out”
He lets go and allow me to recover with his strong arm around my waist.
Your eyes are shining with unshed tears and GOD he loves it. He wants to kiss you right here and fuck you on the spot.
“Now get in.”
He demands and jerk his head to his right. I follow at where he gestured and noticed a shiny black Mercedes Benz.
“N-no” I tremble out again, shaking my head, a teardrop sliding down my face as I realise there might be no way out of this.
“Shhh, it’s okay baby, I won’t hurt you unless you make me. Just think about your place here at Cornell… they certainly won’t like it if they know how you’re paying for it…”
No no no he can’t do that. No one can know about my dirty side hustle. I break down into tears while his hand is framing my face. I wish I never talked to him in the first place.
His hand is now on my back leading me to the Benz. I have no choice, it’s either me or my dreams. My parents will be disappointed and my will not be able to prove my independence to their protective ways. He tells me to slide to the other end of the backseat with a tight grip on my wrist while he gets in. There is a chauffeur in a black suit, whose face has no emotion and the short sound of something locking in tells me that he just locked all the doors.
“To the penthouse” William said and he immediately drives.
I’m drowning in so many emotions - anger, defeat, fear, hopelessness, from being locked in a car with an almost stranger going God knows where and what’s going to happen to me.
In the midst of my agony, his demanding grip is on my wrist trying to drag me, which I don’t give in that easily but end up being pulled to him like a rag doll anyway. He circles his arm around my waist again, forcing my head on his shoulder and peck my forehead as I cry knowing that I can’t resist anything.
He fucked up. He was suppose to take you to the festival and make you fall in love with him. But he’s not a patient man no matter how hard he tries. He’s not used to it. He always got what he wanted with a snap of a finger even with girls. But you are different because you are obviously not crazy about him like the others. The guilt in him made him genuinely try to console you with a “sorry baby, I just want you so much” as he rubs your back comfortingly. It doesn’t change the fact that he wants to keep you closer for himself. Your fragility and sensitive character is the pinpoint to his attraction as you’re sobbing on his chest in your sleep.
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“We’re here baby” he whispers in your ear. It was an hour ride and you were napping the whole time
I feel the warm breath graze my cheek, and try to open my eyes. Completely confused and trapped in the warm embrace of his upper body, I adjust my blurry vision to my surroundings. This is not my home judging by the parking building and not the street outside my avenue. But I go along with it anyway so he doesn’t choke me again or worse, kill me.
I start to panic when he is walking towards an elevator as my fear starts to settle in.
“Wait where am I ? Where are we going? What are you going to do??” I gently, yet frantically say in a panic, trying not to provoke him. I know it wouldn’t increase my chance of escaping but at least I would be prepared for what’s going to happen.
“Calm down Doe. This is your new home. You’re gonna love it” he said with excitement and steps into the elevator.
To be continued…..
Imagine a group of three mermen find you, a human, stranded near their waters. They've never seen a human before, let alone one so cute! You're dehydrated and starving, so they take it upon themselves to nurse you back to health. They get you everything you need even before you need it, making sure you're always comfortable and satisfied. Once you're able to start walking again, the mermen start bringing you presents ranging from pearls, pretty shells, and large fish. You accept gifts from all three of them, to which they respond with confused expressions and clicks that you can't understand. They don't speak your language, obviously, but you've always been able to communicate through hand signs and pointing. They all start acting a little odd and you can't keep up with their conversations.
"She accepted all of our gifts! Does that mean she wants to mate with us all?"
"That must be it, there's no other explanation."
"She seems happy with all three of us as mates, but... Can a human truly handle our offspring..?"
The following evening, the biggest out of the mermen approaches you, cooing softly and clicking as he caresses your legs and thighs. It doesn't take you long to understand what he wants, especially when he starts spreading your legs and prodding his nose at your pussy. He eats you out with his long tongue reaching deep, webbed hands keeping your thighs spread wide so he can enjoy your cute little cunt, gushing and leaking for him. After he's made you come twice, he retreats a little, causing you to sit up in confusion. Your eyes are immediately drawn to the thing emerging from a slit located below his stomach. Not only is it long; it's also thick, curved, and intimidating. It isn't until you see that the other two mermen have appeared behind him, cocks also exposed, that you finally understand what's about to happen...
"Did you prepare her?"
"Yes, I think she's ready."
"She's our pretty mate, I'm sure she can take all three of us!"
His light
Yandere!Mafia!MOC x FMC
Synopsis: One of the fishes in the pond of Cornell University was Lynn Wan. A hardworking girl attending her dream college, pursing a career she’s passionate in, and living the normal college life. Everything was going great as she was lucky to be perfect in all aspects - looks, grades, achievements and money. How ever stunning it may sound, this didn’t make her the most stunning fish of all - Cornell was full of people like her. But to the handsome William Huntley, she was THE star.
warning: tiny bit of stalking, soft yandere behaviour.
Note: this is my first story I’ve ever posted and I’m kinda proud of it. FYI the writings in bold apart from the titles are William’s Dialogues and internal dialogues.
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William’s POV
It was the first week of spring, semester 1. His 4th and last year. You were like a little innocent doe. He found himself observing you from a far for weeks, using his friends as an excuse to see you read, talk to your friends or do your assignments. Your magnetic beauty drew him in - silky black hair and brown almond eyes that goes so well with your quiet and neat character - but most of all, when your clear beautiful face turned into a bright smile that radiated the golden retriever energy when conversing with your friends. He wanted to see more of that. It was all so innocent until the yearn became stronger and turned him into something else. He fantasised about having all of you and he is done looking from the outside, he needs you to be by his side no matter what. You are going to be his.
As son of a crime syndicate leader, he was granted a right hand man to be by his side at all cost. Michael has always been the heir’s bodyguard and right hand man when he came of age. He is to give up his life for the young master if ever needed and always serve him, even if it’s looking up on a silly college girl.
He knows where you live, what state you’re from, who your parents are, the high school you went to, your hometown your perfect gpa, your social media, your part time job bartending in a pub that he owns and your little side hustles - modelling and OnlyFans. He smiles mischievously.
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Lynn’s POV
“Hi” said a husky voice that sounds like he’s directly in front of me. Right I am, he is indeed in front of me. William Huntley, son of Alexander Huntley - businessman and investor. Just a typical nepo-baby from a typical old money father. Quiet, brooding and mysterious, I already know where he’s going with the way he’s staring. His face is mocking me, like he knows something I don’t.
“Hi” I said anyway to avoid gossip about my anti-social tendencies.
“Writing an article for the media assignment?”
I look up at him, intrigued “you’re in media too?” Maybe he wasn’t so bad after all.
“My friend is” he lied. Most of his friends major in business related subjects. Working in media is below them.
Never mind.
We continue to sit in silence while I consciously endure his hard stare, writing an article on an Italian tradition.
“So what’s your article about” he says, eyes not moving. I’m so close to getting up and go, but you don’t do that here in Cornell otherwise you’ll regret it.
“I’m writing about the Carnevale, it’s just around the corner, so I’m writing this for travellers to prepare if they go to Italy at this time” I say as casually as I can, ignoring his intimidating stare. Seriously what does he want?
“Well what a surprise since my grandparents are throwing a Carnevale next Saturday. My grandmother is Italian”
I feign a surprised look. There was nothing new about rich people throwing parties.
“Oh really where from if you don’t mind?”
“Sicily”
Definitely in the Mafia.
“That place is gorgeous, I went there to visit archaeological sites, the food was the best” Can’t say the same about Italians.
He knows.You were 15 visiting Selinunte and Valley of the Temples with your mum who is an Archaeologist.
“It is isn’t it? Why don’t you come to our Carnevale? You can take notes there?”
I perk up instantly. It’s not exactly a real Carnevale but the Huntleys will sure get it close to one or maybe even better. It’ll be an advantage to really experience it. Professor Laughlin would see your effort. It’ll be so much better than that small community Carnevale you were planning on attending.
“Are you serious”
Your eyes were wide like a doe, hopeful and surprise. So cute.
“Mmhm, you just have to be my date”
So that’s why. You were glad it wasn’t something else. But you couldn’t help but ask why you and not some other eligible date.
“But why? couldn’t you ask anyone else?”
“They’re all taken. Plus you caught my eye. Unless you don’t want to I can-“
“No. I’ll go I’ll be your date”
He internally smirk. You were so easy.
“Right, be ready at 6pm Friday next week”
He got up ready to leave.
“Wait you said Saturday”
“Got to catch a flight first”
My brows furrow
“Where?”
“Sicily where else?”
My jaw drop before I could give it the permission. He was walking away
“What about my address don’t you need it? And my contacts?”
“I already got everything”
“What? How”
He smiles a little mischievously, slowly walking towards you. Staring you down. Now you were scared. Bending down to grasp your jaws. You can’t comprehend anything anymore.
“You don’t wanna know Doe. We Sicilians Mafias have our own ways.”
I look up at him in horror, eyes wide. My excitement vanished as I realise what he is. Is this a threat?
He walked away nonchalantly like he didn’t just introduce himself as a Mafia member. Leaving me alone in the library, dumdfounded that I get to experience an event that costs 3 weeks of my pay, and horrified that I’m going to go with him.
To be continued
Hell yeah I can’t wait
polar nights on Wattpad by @amoc94 literally the best mafia fanfic author ever, I just found out the bonus chapter was released months ago. Just read it. It was fire. GO READ IT.
Also don’t forget to vote at the end of the very last chapter to get part 2 of chapter 🔫
polar nights on Wattpad by @amoc94 literally the best mafia fanfic author ever, I just found out the bonus chapter was released months ago. Just read it. It was fire. GO READ IT.
Also don’t forget to vote at the end of the very last chapter to get part 2 of chapter 🔫
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Prince Cassian
- 25 yrs
- kind and dependable leader, respected and obeyed.
- on a personal level demanding and aggressive
- aloof but communicates enough, he stays low key - not too friendly or rude and not too kind or unkind when it comes to his duties.
- sword fight, horse riding and visits the village
- nymyra’s captor
- loves and possessive of nymyra, only wants her
- first male heir, views being king as a burden but he accepts nonetheless
- king’s favourite son
Nymyra
- 50 yrs in fae yrs/ 25 in human yrs ethereal appearance
- cave faerie and nymph - can shape shift into one another. Lives/hide alone in a cave. Can live up to 500 years and body ages slowly.
- in one with nature like an earth faerie
- visits the village in her nymph form
- knows alchemy and herbal medicine
- hates prince cassian, always trying to escape him
- sees cassian a tyrant
- wants cassian to make alliance with faes
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