Storm is one of the triplets, Son's of Mr. Light Montgomery Salvador and Hera Monticello. Everyone call him as a cold one than his two brothers. He's spending time on his room alone untill night, and when morning comes... Company is his priority. Clumsy people is one of his dislike, that's why there's no personal maid had take it so long being his personal maid. Not untill one day, he found a maid that makes him change. A girl who always make a mistakes, even she's taking care. But he didn't kick her out being his personal maid. Instead, he patiently endured the maid even headaches is always in because of the girl's stupidity. And also, she's the only woman can call him an annoying vampire.

Notes: Wrote this when didn't even know what writing meant. As you know, that English isn't my first language. The book needs editing. There are probably bunch of mistakes like, wrong use of words, grammatical error and even plot holes. Don't come for my neck. Just trying to express my emotions through writing. [START : 21 JULY, 2020] [COMPLETE : 19 AUGUST, 2023] #1 in murder #1 in Possessive He kissed me back with urgency, at last pulling my bottom lip between his teeth, ridding his cock as hard as he could. Next he attached his mouth with my breasts, sucking them like his favourite candy while sinking his teeth on my flesh with possession. "I am obsessed with you." He groaned, kissing my neck as suddenly tears commenced to gather in my eyes. I didn't want to hear that from him, all I want to know is, he loves me. But that never came from his mouth. All he said is I mean a lot to him and he is obsessed. I sniffed closing my eyes tightly as my lower stomach tightened into a sharp knot. Venessa Erza is a beautiful and established woman who was leading a simple and plain lifestyle which a normal girl would wanted to have. She is satisfied with her job and being an editor in a publishing company is a perfect job for her. But the table of her life turned when her father out of blue arranged her matrimony with the heir of Styles's family. Who was alluring with his god gifted enchanted beauty and mesmerising green eyes. If his parents named him after Eros, then they wouldn't have been wrong. He was like a magnate around women, any woman could fall in love with his only single glance as if his eyes could do a hypnotic magic spell on them. Like those women, Venessa was also enthralled by her soon to be husband. But she didn't know, she was in darkness of lies before her lifetime bond with this Styles son. She didn't know that her husband wasn't normal like the other men as she was tied up with his life and became Mrs Styles of The Styles Mansion.

Although holy, Church feels like a place I'm ready to commit sins. Him with the wooden crucifix between my legs, sprawled across the altar with his face between them. I close my eyes. just a faint touch, I lean up and I feel his soft lips graze mine, A teasing touch. A touch that makes my stomach spin. He exhales deeply as our lips part less than an inch. The urge to completely deflower him of all his morals is heightened in this moment, but I can't be the responsible party for his fall from grace.

#2 IN GOTHIC 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬-𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵. 𝘏𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯. "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴," 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘥. "𝘎𝘰𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘮𝘦," 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥, "𝘐 𝘥𝘰." .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. Ada Marlowe was never meant to tempt anyone-let alone Father Lucian Abbot. But one look across the altar, one late-night confession, and the line between sacred and profane begins to blur. He knows it's wrong. She knows he'll break. And when he finally does- it's devastating. Dark, seductive, and crackling with forbidden tension, Holy Sins is a slow-burn romance about guilt, obsession, and the one sin neither of them can confess. ⚠️MATURE THEMES: READER DISCRETION ADVISED⚠️

"Even the gentlest touch from you left cracks I could never mend."

In a night of passion, she unwittingly slept with the one man she should have avoided-a ruthless mafia boss. Now, she faces the consequences of that reckless choice: an unplanned pregnancy. Torn between her desires and the dangers of the criminal underworld, she'll need all her resolve and wit to navigate the perilous waters of love and power. Can she break free from the iron grip of the mafia boss who now claims her future, or will she be pulled deeper into his seductive darkness?

NEEDS MAJOR MAJOR EDITING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.WROTE IT WHEN I WAS NEW TO WRITING AND DIDN'T KNOW ANY BASICS (Re-uploading) Inside the shower she stood there completely drenched with water flowing over her, tied hands over her head , hairs sticking to her face, white shirt acting as a second skin revealing her black bra . She again whimpered pathetically "please" While he stood there only in his sweatpants with eyes boring holes over her head. Suddenly he moved forwars and jerked her by her wais pulling her to him he hissed in her ear "why were you hugging him amore. "By now she was sobbing. "ANSWER ME" He yelled making the poor soul more scared. She still didn't answer. He chuckled darkly "So you won't answer? Ok then you have two options.either I kill him or I punish you. "Her fearful orbs met with his raging ones. " Please don't" "No sweetheart I warned you but you didn't listen so now bear the consequence"

She was his motivation. Madison Connor, the only woman he had ever loved, the woman he had hurt, the woman he had left. Billionaire Damien Daniels had three things he needed to accomplish in his life. First, he was going to get to the root of his past. Second, he was going to make the Connors pay. Third, the last thing, he didn't even know. But he knew there was something remaining, a wrong he needed to right. And it was staring straight at him. A dark truth that risked breaking him apart, that could mar his existence. In all these though she was at the center of it all, Madison Connor. Lord help him. She was the one thing he could never have. His enemy's little sister. Eyes like the sea, strawberry blonde curls and those dotted freckles atop her nose; she was his obsession. She was the beginning of his downfall, his damnation and motivation. *** He was the one man she couldn't avoid back then, and the man she couldn't resist. Damien Daniel, her childhood crush who never looked her way even once. Her brother's enemy. She was too small for him, not sexy or beautiful enough for him, too shy to even talk to him. Their attraction was unmistakable, almost beyond control, but as much as she ached to be his, she feared the pressure of his demands. *** Submitting to each other meant they had to break so many rules. Could they? Would they? Their love was forbidden. Their intertwining past threatening to tear them apart. A bumpy ride. So many obstacles and trials. It took days, months and years, but what's meant to be will always be! HIGHEST RANKINGS! #4 - billionaire (16/7/22) #8 - childhoodsweethearts (17/8/22) #2 - fated (18/8/22) #1 - revenge (18/8/22) #1 - poorgirl (14/9/22) #5 - ceo (20/9/22)

Clementine Alvarina is a simple woman with a simple life and simple dreams. Umulan man o umaraw, may sakit man o wala, her studies always come first. She knows her priorities. But no matter how sunny, simple, and orderly your life may be, there will always be things, people, and events that can ruin even the brightest of days. Saint Jaxsen Valiente Dawson-a dimpled Casanova who unexpectedly arrives and turns her orderly life upside down. His arrogance and gambling are only two of a hundred reasons why she dislikes him. Yet no matter how desperately she wants to express just how much she hates and despises him, she has no choice but to tame and tutor him at his grandmother's request. The priorities she has held onto for so long slowly begin to fall out of order. And she never imagined that what began as a sunny day would eventually end in a downpour of painful emotions-and lead her into the darkest chapter of her life. Started: June 1, 2021 Finished: December 29, 2024

--------------(Student/Teacher Series) My journey with love is something I hope no one else has to go through. I'm not a saint, I've made mistakes, but I was also made a victim. There was a time in my life where I was so scared to be labeled as such, and I pity her. I pity her because she was scared of what everyone else thought of her. She never thought to ask, "But what about me?" And so, that is what I want you all to take out of this story. Because I'm not scared anymore. Fuck what everyone else thinks.