Exploitation Stories

Nata had always wanted to work for refugees. After college, we joined an internationally known NGO for good and worked there for some years. Due to some disagreements with the hierarchy, he had to give up his favorite job and find another way to make a living. He came up with an idea of owning a café, a makeshift café and struggled to eke out a living with his beloved cat. Then, Sarah reentered in his life and completely changed everything. At the end, his makeshift café did not only become a popular place but also provided enough for their living, and they also managed to contribute a lot more than they had ever imagined for at the cause of helping the refugees. How all that was possible? Read the book to find out about their struggle, love and triumph in a most noble and compelling way possible. Author's Note: I write solely for generating enough fund for my charity ISSLCARE which helps finance poor families in Nepal so they can send their children to school.

A collection of miscellaneous poetry often dealing with finitude/mortality, the vastness and overwhelming complexity of the cosmos as well as society, the loss of control brought about by complexity and increasing fragmentation, fatalist alienation, and Faustian isolation/solitude and pessimism.

Louis un jeune garçon Allemand de 16ans, a la volonté de marcher dans les pas de son père : riche cadre dans un des meilleurs banque du pays. Son père, valorisant les valeurs de libertés et de marchés, espère inculquer cela à ses enfants. Louis s'intéresse au travail de son père, ainsi qu'a la philosophie, à la politique et à l'économie. Mais, ne se rendra t-il compte que le système libéral que son père sacralise, n'est peut être pas si rose que ça.

He promised her the world love, money, a way out of the dust. But what he gave her was control, pain, and a cage disguised as comfort. Mandisa was only a girl when Mandla found her, too young to see that his love was a weapon. He dressed her in silk, fed her lies, and called it care. When love turned into grooming, life drew her into a world of manipulation, prostitution, and crime where affection came at a price, and every act of love demanded a sacrifice. Until the bruises told a different story. Until she learned that survival doesn't always mean staying alive; sometimes it means fighting back. On the night she took his life, the city was quiet. His blood on her hands didn't feel like sin. It felt like freedom. I Survived is a raw, heart stopping journey through love turned lethal, a story of grooming, power, and a woman's final act of defiance.

A short story, written in a single sentence. "Not another story with drugs and sex" Question yourself.

Brought from the Philippines via Spain to fulfil an oppressor's dreams. Written and inspired by the style of Carol Ann Duffy's timeless classic compilation of poems, 'The World's Wife.'

|||| An erotic encounter at the eruption of emotions |||| [Completed] For Xander love is nothing more than an erotic and a physical thing. Eternal love? Never heard of that before !! He was jilted by love by Jason, his first love when he was at a tender age. Back then Xanders' whole world was him. He smiled and the sun shone. He laughed and the flowers bloomed. Hearing him talking was like pouring honey to his ears...!!! He was jeopardised after that and he became so judgemental. Back then he was just adjusting to his school life after years of home schooling and Xanders expectations on true love were thrown off the window after that horrific encounter. It was a thing that exsisted only in story books and fairy tales for him. He shelled himself afterwards and became hard headed.... He became a casanova, a player and to the shame of his parents..... a money waster... He was all his parents never wished for... And that was untill one young man had a special encounter with Xander. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A man who was of the same age as him. Yet had led a life of complete copposition. A man whose wage was lower than his. And thus dragged down by the economic competition. _____________________________________ Highest rankings #1 on industrial 2021June #1 on industrial out of 3K November 2020 #8 on boyboy #21 on boyboy

Proverbs 5:3-6 For the lips of the adulterous woman drip honey, and her speech is smoother than oil; but in the end she is bitter as gall, sharp as a double-edged sword. Her feet go down to death; her steps lead straight to the grave. She gives no thought to the way of life; her paths wander aimlessly, but she does not know it. When the Westerner Saw My Flower is a raw, poetic account of a seventeen-year-old Nairobi girl caught between loneliness and desire, curiosity and consequence. It's the story of how a single swipe on Tinder led her into the arms and the bed of a 63-year-old white man she met on Tinder. Beneath the skin of intimacy lies a deeper exploration of power, race, and the aching need to be seen, touched, and remembered. This story doesn't shy away from the complexity of choice, the thrill of forbidden encounters, or the hollow silence that sometimes follows pleasure. It is a testimony not of righteousness but of realness , and perhaps in the cold walk home, a whisper of redemption.

People often complain about a lack of birthright. Being reborn as Draco Malfoy meant I had the opposite issue. So many new things to take into account. Politics, magic, family traditions, the Wizarding World and this odd new power that insisted my new reality was a game. What's a Gamer SI to do?

Teenage Swag spoiled

Futuristic short story about exploitation and manipulation

Sexual exploitation is when someone uses another person's body for their own gain, like making money or getting something else they want. Usually, the person being exploited is in a vulnerable situation, like having an addiction or being dependent on the exploiter