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midnight thoughts by johnschorwinson
johnschorwinson
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A compilation of short poems and quotes written by yours truly. Highest: #1 in poetry All Rights Reserved © John Schorwinson 2017 Marvellous cover made by @soundthealarm
Illicit by PossessionObsession
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It started with a proposition. Eight words; "I want to make love to your wife." They are eight words I will never forget, because with those words I found my addiction. [WARNING:The story your about to read is intended for readers 18+ due to it's sexual content. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion] Open to read a brief synopsis
Married To A Stranger (Completed) by Dared_Dreamer
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#1 in General fiction and Romance for a long time An Arranged marriage! Why not ? Marrying a Stranger? Why..... what the hell? Arranged marriages are not weird at least not in Asia but marrying a stranger is utter foolishness, don't you think? What will happen if a girl who was brought up in an Orthodox family married a complete stranger? What will be her views on the marriage? Will she succumb? What will be the groom like? A chauvinist? A dominant? A Jerk? Or every girl's dream husband? Are you ready to ride this rollercoaster journey with me to their story? What are you waiting for? Step in! The journey is about to start!
The Taste Of Divinity by TheAnnoyingBitch
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A Hades/Persephone retelling. How often do you catch yourself wondering how somebody's touch would feel? How soft their hands would be as they caressed your entire form, how sweet their lips would taste when they descended down to yours, how diabolic the touch would become as the hands would drift lower and lower? Persephone often wondered the same thing. [...] She saw the nymph playfully push the satyr down on the soft grass before straddling him, the sheer fabric of her garment highlighting her graceful movements. She heard her giggling and the satyr's amused growls and her green eyes widened when she saw the satyr's hand wander underneath the nymph's skirt. Perhaps, she should have left the moment she realised what she had stumbled upon. Perhaps, she should have return to her field of lilies and picked some flowers for her mother, Demeter. Perhaps, she should have but she didn't. ❁❁❁ In which the dreadful King of the Underworld steals the daughter of Spring. All images belong to their respective owners. Source: Pinterest.