Η Κασσάνδρα βρίσκει τον εαυτό της σε ένα μονοπάτι που δεν περίμενε ποτέ να περπατήσει μόνη της. Κι όμως ξέρει ότι όσο σκατά και να πάει αυτό ,¨τουλάχιστον έχουμε χιούμορ¨ και με αυτό πορεύεται . Θα βρει απαντήσεις στις αιώνιες ερωτήσεις του σύμπαντος, ή μήπως δεν τις έχουν κρύψει ανάμεσα στα σεντόνια των άγνωστων ¨καλών παλικαριών¨ που έτυχε να ξέρουν το ίδιο μονοπάτι;

"Πως είναι δυνατόν;." Ρώτησε μέσα από τον λαιμό μου, η φωνή του ήταν τόσο βραχνή, ένιωθα να θέλω να εκραγώ από το ρήγος που πλημμύριζε το κορμί μου. " Όταν σε αντίκρισα εκείνη την ημέρα στο εστιατόριο, πίστεψα πως ήσουν απλά ένας πειρασμός." Συνέχισε. "Ηρακλή..." αναστέναξα. "Μα εσύ είσαι το κάτι άλλο." Είπε δυνατά. "Εσύ θα είσαι ή το βασανιστήριο μου, ή ο θάνατος μου ή το αντίδοτο μου." Συμπέρανε. "Διάλεξε ένα." Με πρόσταξε, ξεκολλώντας τα χείλη του από τον λαιμό μου. "Δεν καταλαβαίνω τι λες." Γέλασα ελάχιστα. Ο Ηρακλής αναστέναξε. Με τράβηξε κοντά του και έγειρε στο αυτί μου. Μην αντιγράψετε την ιστορία μου! Wattpad story 2025 All rights reserved ©️

Δαλιδά, για τους λιγοστούς φίλους. Λίδα με γιώτα για τους πελάτες που κατατρώνε την ψυχή και το κορμί της. Δάλια, σύντομα και γρήγορα για τους γονείς της που λείπουν. Και στα χέρια εκείνου... Νεράιδα και φώς, αγάπη και έρωτας. Από την κοσμική Αθήνα και τις εκδηλώσεις στα πανάκριβα εστιατόρια, στα σοκάκια των Εξαρχείων. Το αγαπημένο του Armani κουστούμι, μπερδεύεται με τα αγαπημένα της κίτρινα all star. "Όνειρα χρόνια μετρημένα, σε ένα κρεβάτι ξεχασμένα. Και μια υπόσχεση εκείνου, που έμοιαζε με έξοδο κινδύνου."

A competitive figure skater is forced to trade places with a rival hockey player in order to avoid being kicked out of the rink. Blurb- "I see you have met Aiden," Mr. Hansen said to me, popping his head over the railing from the the top of the bleachers. He looked quite ecstatic that Aiden and I were already talking. "If you don't already know, Zoe, Aiden is going to be joining the hockey team starting effective next week with the new sponsorship." I forced a fake smile onto my face, gritting my teeth. "How did we get so lucky?" I turned my attention back onto Aiden, quirking an eyebrow as I looked him over- just trying to get an input of who this guy was. The man was stupidly handsome - if you managed to get past the oversized ego that sat on his shoulders. "Enjoying the view?" His sexist comment snapped me back into reality, resulting in me letting out a not-so-ladylike snort. "Please, the only reason I have to look at you is to try and figure out just what it is exactly that would make you so smug, but as far as I can tell, you have absolutely nothing going for you." Despite my effort to get a response out of him, he smirked as if accepting the challenge. "Besides the fact I am the number one center in the state of Massachusetts?" "Am? Don't you mean was? Now was looks bad on a resume." Aiden's jaw clenched, and in that moment I would have been dead if looks could kill. I was pretty sure that if it'd been legal for him to hit a girl, he would have already been on the ice by now. But it wasn't, and I'd clearly just won. I felt quite satisfied with myself and decided it'd be fun to rub some salt in his freshly wounded ego. I turned and sprinted across the ice before looking back over my shoulder and blew him a fake kiss, lifted my left leg up, and smacked my butt in a sense to let him know that he can just kiss my ass before I'd let him take over this rink.

Ένας χορός ανάμεσα στον έρωτα και την αγάπη.. Η Εβελίνα Πολίτη είναι χορεύτρια και επιστρέφει μετά από χρόνια από το εξωτερικό στην Ελλάδα. Ένα ξαφνικό γεγονός θα φέρει την Εβελίνα κοντά στον Στέφανο Ιωαννίδη και στον κόσμο του.Ένα πάθος που κρύβει περισσότερα από όσα φαίνονται σε ένα χορό συναισθημάτων..

╔═════ஜ۩۞۩ஜ═════╗ Lᴏᴠᴇ & Oʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ sᴇʀɪᴇs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ╚═════ஜ۩۞۩ஜ═════╝ Dᴀʀᴋ Rᴏᴍᴀɴᴄe ══════◄••❀••►══════ "What made you come here, little cat?" He spoke, Not a question but a demand, point out the hidden sarcasm. His voice husky, and eyes darken. While he Sat On dark couch calmly, Staring at my quivering soul, and all I was In front of the devil, Preparing myself for his meal. "I-I Came to apologize for my earlier mista--" barely audible, with the stammering tone I managed to answer but all he could do interrupt. "On your knees" he Command, and my eyes widen in terror. I looked at him and his ocean blue eyes with a threaten warning was already stucked on me. "Uhmm..w-why?" I questioned, in horror. "Obey me" he spoke with low and menacing tone, after thinking for few seconds which felt for hours in loud silence, I was on my knees. Looking at the 'devil' for next command. And A Smirk, curled up on his lips. "Unbuckle My Belt" He demand, while all I look at him in shock, is he going to hit Me? "W-why?" Again, I questioned with a helpless tone. "You're going to swallow My cock, in your mouth with your eyes on Me. And then i will think to forgive you or not, little cat." And I gulp the large saliva down from the throat just thinking about it. ══════◄••❀••►══════ Where death lies, the Leviathan Hart mention. Fall in love but more like suffocation. Luna stewart, a beautiful shaped soul. Trapped in the world of his dark obsession. ══════◄••❀••►══════ Trigger warning- mature scenes, foil language and torture inside this book. If you are mentally not prepared, this book is not for you. ~Aria. With love for all of you.

"Strip!" His voice growled as his eyes bored into her soul earning no gestures. "I-I" Her heart raced with fear as tears made thier way to her cheeks running down. She doesn't expect him to do this, to say this. His patience was going to its peak as he was burning from inside. "I-i , m-me p-please" she hiccuped loudly as words were stucked in her throat. He took a step ahead as she cowered and stood. Her legs were shaky but tried to get away from him. "Stay there" he warned. It all started from that event when he become obsessed with the kind soul. ____________ "Move away mister" she spoke with an hurriedly expression as she was looking again and again for her parents at the giant haul. "What did you say?" he spoke surprisingly as a muscle ticked his jaw. "I said move away" she said with a hardness in her voice as his veins popped. "Do you even know who I am?" he spoke in his dangerous voice. "Yes I know you are a human" she said and was about to go away but he yanked her arm and pinned her on the nearby wall catching her offguard. "You are gonna regret this little miss" he said while tugging a strand of hair behind her hair. "huh?" she said and he went away as she looked at him dumbfounded but shrugged her shoulders casually thinking of him as a drunkard. Nineteen-year-old a beautiful girl who lived with her parents happily her little family while studying second year of college to fulfill her dreams but the life has another plans for her. Her life take a 360 degree turn when she mistakenly caught attention of a man whom everyone is feared off. He saw her, he liked her, he wanted her and he will get her. It clearly tells that he is OBSESSED with her. What is going to happen in this situation?

"𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜é 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬" | | MATURE CONTENT 18+ | | A contract between two powerful families. A girl that was promised to the first-born son of the King family. But she sets her eyes on 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐧. And for her it felt like 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 to flirt with 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞. • • •

Έχοντας χάσει τη δουλειά της στη πόλη, η Μυρτώ επιστρέφει στο χωριό της για να βοηθήσει τους γονείς της. Θα μάθει πως το σπίτι που μεγάλωσε μπήκε υποθήκη στον πλούσιο Μακρυγιάννη και για να τον ξεχρεώσει θα πρέπει να δουλέψει για εκείνον. Εκεί θα (ξανά) συναντήσει τον αινιγματικό Σέργιο, το δεξί χέρι του Μακρυγιάννη που για να μπορέσει να εκδικηθεί τον τελευταίο θα πρέπει να γίνει ερωμένη του... «Αν ήμουν χρονιά, θα ήμουν το 2020. Αν ήμουν ταινία, θα ήμουν το The Room. Αν η ζωή μου ήταν σήριαλ, θα ήταν μεταγλωττισμένο βραζιλιάνικο. Aν ήμουν σιρόπι, θα ήμουν για το βήχα. Αν ήμουν χάπι, θα ήμουν υπόθετο. Αν ήμουν ιστορία αγάπης, θα ήμουν αυτή της Ρούλας Βροχοπούλου και του Φραν.»