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𝐓𝐇𝐄 π‚π”π‘π‘π„ππ‚π˜ πŽπ… 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓|❀| πŸπŸ–+ by EroticSasha
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.ೃ࿐𝓣𝓗𝓔 π“œπ“π“•π“˜π“ π“‘π“žπ“’π“’ & π“—π“˜π“’ π“’π“˜π“π“•π“€π“› π“π““π““π“˜π“’π“£π“˜π“žπ“.ೃ࿐ α―½βŠ±β”ˆβ”€β”€β•ŒβŠ - βŠβ•Œβ”€β”€β”ˆβŠ°α―½βŠ± "I'm starting to think you enjoy pushing my limits, il mio bel piccolo fiore," he grits out through clenched teeth, exerting just the right amount of pressure on the hand he has wrapped securely around my throat-enough to make my pulse race. I fight the urge to keep my eyes from rolling into the back of my head from the sheer dominance of him, determined to hold my composure. Instead, I flash him a slow, taunting smile from beneath my lashes. A silent, fuck you. My lack of reaction urges him to press harder and his grip tightens. A strangled moan betrays me, slipping past my lips. My eyes widen, and his chuckle is dark, amused. "Tsk, tsk, tsk," he taunts, tilting his head, reveling in my torment. "Or is it that you want to piss me off?" he whispers, gaze flicking to my parted lips. "Tell me, bloom," he growls, "do you want me to devour that sweet little pussy of yours until you finally understand who you belong to?" His voice is a dangerous promise, sliding over me like silk and steel, eliciting a quiet gasp as he traces his lips along the tender skin of my ear. His lips trail down, ghosting over the sensitive slope of my neck and my pulse flutters as a response. I inhale sharply-just as he latches onto a certain spot. And I choke, knees weakening. What the hell have I gotten myself into? βŠ°α―½βŠ±β”ˆβ”€β”€β•ŒβŠ - βŠβ•Œβ”€β”€β”ˆβŠ°α―½βŠ± What happens when a ruthless, all-powerful Mafia Don becomes fixated on a stripper with more secrets than scars? She defies him. He takes what's his. But with the past rising to drag them under, one question remains: Will they survive each other, or burn beautifully together? β₯Read to find out-and don't forget to check the tagsβ₯.
LOOK AT ME (Muslim Story) by creamaan
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Emerald Green was a big mouth. While her haters would physically harm her, she would destroy them with her words which were equivalent to a cut on the skin. For three years no one has ever defended her until Ahmed Wahab, new student at Harper High. His actions were mysterious and Emerald wanted to know more. She was physically and emotionally attached to him until she found out he was Muslim. Her interest and curiosity in him became stronger before she teamed up with an old school girl, Fatima Khan, a Pakistani Muslim. After being advised and helped. . . Does her Islamic journey end there? Or will Emerald actually feel love and compassion for the religion?
LOOK AT US (sequel to Look at me)  by creamaan
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Emerald and her eight year old son, Ayman, catch themselves in trouble when they find out that Brandon was released from jail. It's clear he still hasn't gotten over the whole thing after his eight year sentence. He still had vengeance and revenge in his blood as he attacks them with all they have. Emerald and Ahmed have to find a way to protect themselves against them.
All is Fair in Love and Friendship by Purple_DreamsLara
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All is Fair series: Book 1 In the world of wealth and fame, Seven besties stand, their bond to claim. Their lives, a perfect facade, hide secrets and pain, As past demons lurk, threatening to break their chain. Their relationships are put to the test, As trust is shattered, and alliances find rest. The lines between loyalty and betrayal blur, As they struggle to come to terms with their past and present's allure. Can their friendships survive the secrets and lies, That have defined their lives, and opened their eyes? In this world of privilege and excess, where stakes are high, They must fight to protect their relationships, reputations, and lives, or say goodbye. Will their bond be strong enough to withstand the fray, Or will the past destroy the only thing that matters - their friendships today?
All is Fair in Love and Royalty by Purple_DreamsLara
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"You can always come back home" ******** Alia: "Love is a myth created to control our hearts." Naseem: "Or perhaps, it's the only reality that'll sets our hearts free." Alia Manal Mansoor, practically redefining the meaning of woman strength, those three proper nouns called her name spoke volumes of her success, determination and renowned expertise. Well obviously she's not one prepared for marriage. "Marriage? Ha! It's just a fancy word for 'permanent roommate" Naseem Arif Candana, rich, handsome, incredibly successful. Yes all that but Naseem is a kindhearted man with a heart of gold and humbleness at every corner. A neurologist in his medical field showing off his ingeniousness, for him Marriage wasn't all bad if you had the right partner. But be warned what's his is his It's just that. "Alia, you're not going to mock marriage in front of me, because you're going to be my wife" Copyright©️ Ismatullah #Aleem 2024.
The Northern Way by Purple_DreamsLara
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It was meant to be a simple union of duty and obligation. For her,a sacrifice for family. For him,a gilded punishment. Dr. Nazara Amana Mansoor, a brilliant cardiologist content with her life of service, never questioned when her family arranged her marriage to Prince Zayd Fuad Ibn Abbas Zarumi. She accepted her role, ready to fulfill her destiny within the powerful Caliphate. But that was before the secrets, the betrayal, and the deadly politics of the palace threatened to destroy everything she loved. Now, standing on the soil of Sokoto with her head held high and her heart in ruins, she sends a warning to her former self, a whisper on the wind of what could have been: "When my mother said I was getting married, I accepted. If only I had known what it would cost me, I would have run far away and never looked back." --- #3 LawyerXDoctor | #1 Caliphate April 2025