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Οι φλόγες ανάμεσά μας  by Marinaforyou
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• Αναρωτιόταν... Η φλόγα αυτή θα την ζέσταινε τις κρύες νύχτες του χειμώνα ή θα άναβε φωτιά μέσα της και θα την έκαιγε; • Αυτή είναι η ιστορία της Ερατώ και του Ορφέα. Δύο θανάσιμοι εχθροί οι οποίοι μισιούνται ακράδαντα. Τελικά θα έχουν ένδοξο τέλος ή το μίσος θα τους κυριεύσει; - Πώς με αποκάλεσες; - Γκέιιιι. - Παλιολεσβία. - Χόμι; - Ηλίθια. - Ομοφοβικέ. - Παλιοφεμινίστρια. - Φαλλοκράτη. - Ψευτοακτιβίστρια. - Ε ΣΚΑΣΤΕ λίγο όμως. Πρήξατε. - Ναι ρε φίλε υπάρχουν και ξενοδοχεία. - Σκάστε ρε. - Γιατί Ερατούλα, δε θες; - Όχι; Τρομάζω. ‼️Διαβάζετε με δική σας ευθύνη ‼️Περιέχει υβριστικό/σεξουαλικό περιεχόμενο
❛ ⌗TENDER IS THE SOUL ⨾ ❟  by oopulescent
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𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋 ---᯽ An original phychological-horror novel, about the putrid human desires... 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ---᯽ A young man named Ezra was dragged into the biggest sex trafficking ring in Vegas back when he was just 16. Now, years later amongst the ring, Ezra is the most popular attraction, and the one that brings in the most customers, as prized as an old porcelaine doll and as skilled as a royal concubine. Its clear that true freedom is impossible, and his fate is already written, he knows that better than anyone afterall. But hope still lingers, as Ezra the volnurable toy that will break if you don't use it correctly, finds escape in some-people special... Her who can only comfort the hurt, and Him who preys upon the perpetrators. Yet, his life is still taunted, it has to be if you are used without end, hours and hours of hurt and sorrow can't be erased. But only time will tell if Ezra's soul will be rebuilt, or if it will continue to be penetrated by his everlasting wounds... ~~~ TENDER IS MY SOUL... And as the ripples of pain flow through me at every touch, Every minute; every hour of the day that passes, I can't help but imagine the life I wouldn't have suffered; Through the eyes of my tainted self. Awaiting the sorrow that will dissect me in the search for a liberating tomorrow. ~~~