My gown hiked up my thighs, brushing the edge of my hips. Fuck. All I had underneath were thin panties - and he knew it. "What are you doing?" I whispered, breath catching in my throat. "Look at me." "I don't want to." My eyes locked on the front door behind him like it was my last escape route. "Daphne," he said, voice razor-sharp, low, commanding. "Look. At. Me." Reluctantly... slowly... my gaze shifted. First, the grey eye. Stormy. Intense. Then the hazel. Warm. Piercing. Then both. And I drowned. "Ask," he whispered. "I know you have questions." I licked my lips. Softly. Absentmindedly. And his eyes dropped.." They stayed there - on my lips - far too long. He didn't even try to look away. My heart hammered. "The tattoos..." I breathed, gaze flicking to the ink sprawled across his chest. "When did you get them?" "When I was eighteen," he said, voice quiet. "Some hole-in-the-wall shop in Paris." I leaned in, just slightly. "What do they mean?" His eyes darkened. "A bunch of bad words. Bad things." ...Can I touch it?" His mouth curled. Slow. Wicked. "Go for it." ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ Daphne Hawthorne was living her best life as a recent graduate until she met a mysterious Spanish man with hazel eyes and a flirty smile. It didn't take long before she found herself giving in to him completely, opening her legs and indulging in everything he wanted. Their relationship quickly grew, leading to marriage, but just four months in, her life fell apart, leaving her broken beyond repair. Three years later, fate drops a near-impossible twist in her lap: a new boss walks in with Gabriel's face. Only he isn't Gabriel-he's Gabriel's twin, the complete opposite in manner and morals. Daphne is pulled between the memory of a man who destroyed her and the confusing, magnetic pull toward this new man who looks exactly the same but acts entirely different. Trust me, you don't want to miss it. (18+ rated ❤️ ) I update this story daily,

Millennia ago, the celestial realms were whole. Gods, angels, and demons lived in balance under the divine rule of Anima, the god of gods and the sovereign of all creation. But that harmony was shattered when the Shadow rose from the Abyss, igniting a war between the forces of Order, Chaos, and the Abyss itself. In his final breath, Anima sacrificed himself, leaving behind his hidden heart and a prophecy that would echo through time. From the ashes of that war, a curse was born. Now, in the quiet town of Velbridge, a girl named Selena Vale is born into a world that has long forgotten the divine. On the day of her birth, her mother dies under mysterious circumstances while fleeing from something no one can name. Her father, broken and bitter, raises her alone. Their home is filled with silence, violence, and memories that never speak. Selena grows up surrounded by fear, loneliness, and a darkness she cannot explain. What she does not know is that her bloodline is sacred. Within her sleeps the dormant power of three ancient goddesses - Lunox, the bearer of order, Apostae, the spirit of chaos, and Vionyx, the whisper of the abyss. She is the chosen vessel, the one foretold to awaken the divine trinity and inherit the heart of Anima. She is the beginning of the end, and the last hope of salvation. As the veil between worlds begins to thin, and terrifying visions become real, Selena is drawn into a journey of shadows, ancient secrets, and a love that may ruin or redeem her. But the deeper she steps into her fate, the more she begins to question what is light, what is darkness, and what lives within her own soul. She is meant to destroy the Shadow Abyss. But what if she becomes it? Here is a haunting and emotionally charged dark fantasy novel, blending paranormal horror, divine prophecy, and the tragic beauty of a girl fated to carry both creation and destruction in her hands.

"Don't..." he rubbed my clit slowly, and I gasped, closing my eyes shut. "You ever think of talking about that damn blondie in front of me again," he dipped a finger into me slowly, and I squeezed my toes in my shoes. "Or think of seeing or getting stuck with him forever. It will never happen while I'm alive, Darlin Zera. Hmm?" He pulled out and shoved it in again, and I let out a silent cry. "We...are...in the library," I croaked, forcing my eyes to look at his. "You think I didn't know that? Huh?" He slowly drew his finger out before forcing it back in. I bit my bottom lips sharply and suppressed my moan. "Also, you will be a good girl for me and go to the teacher's office. Tell them you want me as a partner instead. " He pulled out, leaving half of his finger inside me before shoving it back in. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Zera Palmer is an ordinary, smart, and composed senior in Meadow High who finds herself juggling her studies with feeding her family by working part-time as a waitress. That was what everyone thought, including her mother. But Zera is aware that the "part-time work aspect as a waitress" is not true. She worked as a stripper at a club where she transformed into a completely different person each night. She had everything planned out, and her secret work was going smoothly. Getting caught was the last thing she wanted. However, a particular famous bad guy at her school, who had girls falling at his feet and would go to any length to get what he wanted, sees her and makes a deal with her in exchange for keeping her secret. I mean, it's just a deal? That was Zera thought, but the deal evolved into something neither of them expected. Trust me, you don't want to miss it. (18+ rated ♥️) I update this story everyday so trust me, we will both enjoy this story together 😩 All images are from PINTEREST excluding the whatsapp messages screenshots.