Karloi Croitan has one rule: never trust a Deluah. Ever since his childhood, Duke Deluah has murdered the royal family one by one through devious schemes. So when the duke's daughter, Evonne, becomes the queen, Karloi wants nothing more than for her to disappear from his life. But as he learns more about his queen and her suspicious past, he begins to realize Evonne might not be who he thinks she is. And as much as Karloi despises his wife, Evonne can't bring herself to loathe him-but she also has to play the part of her father's puppet in order to survive. Can this seemingly ill-matched king and queen work through a maze of secrets, schemes, and sorcery to find their way to each other? WARNING: This story contains depictions of violence, gore, and suicide that may be upsetting for some readers. Reader discretion is advised. It's important to get help if you or someone you know is contemplating suicide. There are crisis lines available worldwide, learn about the one in your region. All Rights Reserved Written by JINSEO.

It's funny how a fun father with his children get away turned into a massive loss of not only a loved one but of the functioning of the brain or even the ability to walk. Tessa may have been spared physically but mentally she can not stay the same.However although they may have lost there dear daughter she didn't loose them.For Emery can seem them but of course dead girl tell no tale.

Through rough times, Hardin and Tessa made it to marriage. Emery going to school, tessa becoming pregnant again, what could go wrong? Will Hardin leave Tessa because of his problems? Will he ever come back if he does?

"Put your heels on the headboard." Hardin instructs, grabbing by my calves and pulling up my legs and spreading them wide in front of his naked crotch, then he puts my heel behind him on the edge of my tall headboard. The height of my headboard keeps my ass uplifted from the mattress. He sits on knees close to me and grabbing his bare length he points his tip on my core. I sigh by his tip touches on my fold and he moves his hardness over my clit in small circle, in the same way my fingertip were moving in a circle before. Relocating he starts to taps his thick flesh on my wrecking bud, gently but rapidly, then placing his tip back on my bud as he moves it again. "Grab your tits." He says with his heavy voice and a rush of blush creep up on my chest hearing the filthy words. "Don't be shy baby, it's just me. So do it. Touch yourself." He commands, softly Listening to him I bring my both hand from the edge of the mattress to down on my chest. I close my eyes as I shyly take one of my breasts and knead them. He moans, making my confident boost so opening my eyes looking up at him I massage them. Giving him a full show, I palm both of my breast with my small hands, first kneading them then push them together to create a line between my breast and then push them up and down and in circle too before tugging at my hard nipples up "Fuck Tessa you look so sexy doing this." He groans {COMPLETED✓} It's a continuation, from when Tessa leaves Hardin before his graduation to the Landon's wedding DETAILED VERSION. In Hardin and Tessa's POVs. All credit goes to Anna Todd It's a fan fiction.I took moments from After ever happy(After 3), Before, Nothing more and Nothing less(Landon series) for creating this story HIGHEST RANKING- #1 in Hardin on Jan 26,22 #1 in Tessa on Oct 24,22 #1 in Annatodd on Jan 26,22 #1 in Hessa on April 29,22 #1 in Aftermovie on August 6,22 #1 in Afterstory on October 8,22 #2 in Herofiennestiffin on May 2,22 #5 in Josephinelangford on December 1,22

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

In a realm where nobody knows who to trust, the one constant in Lyrani Esch's life is her job as an agent for the Elven Council of Irylen Secret Intelligence (ECISI). It's easy enough to ignore the rumours about the villainy of the elf king Nash. People call it "The Curse of the Crown", but it's all hearsay. At least until Lyrani is assigned a mission to confront it. Her objectives are simple - get into Vlitavia Palace, gather intelligence on King Nash's operations, kill him and get out. But assignments are never as easy as they sound, and the stars are against Lyrani from the start. The deeper Lyrani delves into Nash's present, the more she learns of her past. With her startling discoveries comes the realisation that she must free Nash from a vicious trap or forfeit the realm and both their lives in the name of the curse. Because destinies entwined are never easily separated. Season 1 of A Sprinkle of Stardust WARNING: This story contains strong language and depictions of sexual assault that may be upsetting for some readers. Reader discretion is advised.

Sophia and min accept life in the universe, min happily married to kakashi, apprentice of tsunade. Sophia trains and tries to fight the loss of sasuke. now the time draws close to the next set of adventure

"Very good, Wesley," he breathed, the warm air fanning across the merchant captain's face. "Now I suggest you listen closely because I don't do this very often." Wesley curiosity grew, though he kept a healthy degree of skepticism as he listened to the pirate. "I'm prepared to offer you a deal." "What kind of deal?" he asked, his heart racing. "I seem to have found something that I want even more than your ship's cargo," he said with an unsettling smirk. "And I am prepared to let what remains of your crew sail free if I get it." "Name your price," Wesley said, at this point ready to agree to anything if his crew would live. Valentine reached out and tilted Wesley's head up so he could get a better view of it. His smirk seemed to grow as he let one little word slip through his lips. "You." *This is an LGBTQ+ story*