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The Concubine (Final Version) by Coletxxie
Coletxxie
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"I'll do anything for you your Majesty" She said with cheeks stained tears, her lips are plump, red as the berries that grew in the palace Garden, her eyes were begging, desperate for attention, her hair disheveled and wet from the pouring rain but even amidst this she still looks beautiful, even though she's kneeling down on the ground covered in mud and blood she still looks so beautiful. "Anything?" Roshanne asked her touching her wounded and bruised cheeks. Her lips are trembling either from the cold or the fear she felt, she nods her head vigorously and held unto her soaked dress. Roshanne looked at the poor sinners eyes, behind those deep green eyes hides a raging flame that will scotch everyone on it's path, a beast that lies beneath the flesh of that woman waiting to be tamed by someone who's worthy "Then kiss my feet." She commanded testing her, she didn't even hesitate to lower herself to kiss her feet, but before her lips could touch her feet she moved it away. "Stop, I changed my mind." She stated breathing heavily. Dae remained kneeling on the ground waiting for her command, she crouched down to be level with her. She could still see the fire burning, and she didn't care if she got burned, she have been kissed by the flame and no matter how painful it is she still can't get enough of it. "Come here and kiss me, show me that you meant what you said." She closed her eyes and kissed Dae on her lips for a fleeting moment before she opened her eyes again "kill my father for me. Kill the king for me and I promise you that I shall give you everything, I will make the world kneel at your feet make everyone worship you, just give me my father's head." Love comes both with pleasure and pain, of gain and sacrifice. Loves sometimes brings light or darkness, it sometimes give life or deliver death. For love is the same as death, nothing is above nor below it.
The temptation thesis  by woman_haramrtia
woman_haramrtia
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When Esmerelda Harlow steps into the musty halls of Winston High as the new history teacher, with a reputation for being a bitter and arrogant professor, whispers of her arrival ripple through the school. Students are wary, until the reckless student Cameron Monroe allows her interest to morph. Cameron, the school's untouchable rebel with a reputation for detention and carelessness, with a game of causing disturbances. To her, Esmerelda Harlow is just another target-a seemingly uptight woman with strict rules and an aura of authority begging to be challenged. But when Cameron tries her usual antics, she's met with something entirely unexpected: resistance. Esmerelda is not an easy mark. In fact, she's more than Cameron bargained for. Cool-headed and emotionless. Every sarcastic remark is met with calm but devastating wit. Every act of defiance earns a punishment so perfectly tailored, it leaves Cameron seething-and strangely fascinated. Esmerelda sees through Cameron's rebellious exterior to the restless mind beneath it. Cameron, for all her bravado, finds herself caught in Esmerelda's gravitational pull-her intelligence, her poise, and her charm. But Esmerelda isn't here to play games. She's here to teach Cameron a lesson she'll never forget, one that will leave them both questioning the boundaries of power, desire, and control. In the end, it's not just Cameron's life that Esmerelda will upend, -it's her own. In a town where reputations are everything, what happens when two unstoppable forces collide in one university?