histórias de Untouchable

"obssetion? No, kiddo. What I feel for you is much darker than that." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ "Run if you want kiddo. I enjoy the chase." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ Slap He didn't touch his cheek. He didn't blink. Something inside him simply shut down-the human part. What was left was the Beast. Not rage-rage is loud. This was control. This was the silence of the deep ocean. He stepped closer, invading her space until she was forced to "Interesting," he murmured. That was all. No explosion. No shouting. And that frightened her more than any roar ever could. He reached out and took her wrist. His grip was firm, unavoidable-a band of iron that didn't squeeze, but simply ended her freedom. "Do you know," he said, his voice lowering to a register that vibrated in her bones, "how many people pray I don't notice them? How many men have died just for looking at me the wrong way?" His thumb pressed lightly against her pulse. Her heartbeat was frantic, a trapped bird. "And you," he continued, his eyes darkening into twin voids of obsidian, "raise your hand on me." He released her wrist suddenly, only to grab her upper arm with a strength that brooked no resistance. He began to drag her. Not toward the house. Not toward the towels. He dragged her toward the dark, restricted end of the pool-the section where the water was deep, shadowed by the overhanging architecture. "Advay, stop! You're hurting me!" He didn't respond. He didn't even seem to hear her. He stepped down into the water first, fully dressed in his charcoal trousers and silk shirt. The surface changed around him, shifting and swirling as if recognizing its master. Then, she saw them. Five shadows beneath the surface. Massive. Sleek. Moving in a rhythmic, terrifying orbit. There are Sharks . Vrishti's breath froze in her throat. "No," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Advay, please" He turned toward her, his face a mask of cold, and push

Oscar Piastri is a masterpiece of ice and silence. To the rest of Hogwarts, he is a ghost in the dungeons, a lethal Slytherin whose mere presence feels like a winter frost. He is a boy built of sharp edges and secrets, conditioned by a father who taught him that feelings are a weakness and touch is a weapon. His sister, Cara, is the only anchor keeping him from drifting into the dark. She is his mirror, his protector, the only one who can see the cracks in his marble skin. But then there is Lando. A Gryffindor made of sunlight, curls, and a terrifyingly pure heart. Lando is everything Oscar was told to despise-and the only thing that makes his heart beat with a rhythm that feels like life. It starts with tutoring sessions that bleed into obsession. It starts with Oscar's cruelty, a desperate attempt to push away the only person who looks at him without fear. But Lando doesn't run. Even when Oscar screams, even when Oscar flinches, Lando stays. One is a sun that refuses to dim. The other is a storm that's forgotten how to be calm. As a dark political war closes in and Oscar's father prepares to purge the "mistakes" from the wizarding world, Oscar is caught in a suffocating trap. He must choose between the blood that defines him and the boy who haunts his every waking thought. Oscar Piastri is untouchable. But for Lando, he's willing to shatter.

Double Trouble One heart is the trigger. The other is the target. At sixteen, Alex Rider is a veteran of a war he never chose. He's used to being a pawn, used to the lies, and used to the weight of a world that only sees him as a weapon. But he isn't the only ghost the Rider family left behind. Meet Abigail Rose Rider. Nineteen. Code name: Cheetah. In the shadows of the intelligence world, Abigail is a legend-the most untouchable woman alive. Before she was MI6's premier asset, she was caught in a high-stakes fall in Dubai by a man who lives by the code of the impossible: Ethan Hunt. While the world believes she was "hollowed out" in the clinical silence of Section R, Abigail's past is stained with the secrets of the IMF. She is a paper-white phantom with A4-pale skin, a girl so light she seems to displace the air, carrying the memory of missions that never officially happened. When a mission in London goes south in Autumn 2020, the two halves of the Rider legacy are slammed back together. As Alex digs into redacted archives, he uncovers the sickening "maths" behind his sister's existence-and the truth about why she was buried by one agency and disavowed by another. Alan Blunt has one final secret. Abigail carries a micro-detonator at the base of her brain, and the fuse is hardwired to Alex's pulse. If his heart stops, her life ends. They weren't brought together to be a family; they were a contained, manageable unit of destruction. Now, hunted by Scorpia and betrayed by the men who forged them, the siblings must break the leash. The "Untouchable" girl realizes that to survive, she must return to the only world that ever truly understood her: the high-velocity world of the Impossible Missions Force. They wanted a weapon. They got Double Trouble. She didn't have an anchor. Or did she?

A cape soaked in the blood of werewolves. A potion that runs in her blood for all time. Unable to hurt her, werewolves are on a quest to find a way to kill her, without exposing themselves to the outside world. But there is also William, the lone wolf, turned by the kind that want to kill the one he wants to protect. The only one he has left. His mate.

Selphina Parkinson has always lived in her sister's shadow. As the younger sibling of Pansy Parkinson, she was expected to follow the same path, quietly fitting into the world of pureblood expectations and Slytherin reputation. But Selphina never quite fit the role everyone wrote for her. Draco Malfoy has known her since childhood, though only as Pansy's little sister. Easy to overlook, easy to dismiss... and somehow always in the way. They've never gotten along, and what started as childhood irritation quickly turned into a lasting hate. At Hogwarts, that begins to change, especially as the world around them starts to grow darker and Selphina becomes the only one who can still see him clearly. She is no longer just a background figure, and Draco is forced to notice the girl he once ignored-and hated And the more he does, the harder it becomes to pretend she's still just Pansy's annoying little sister.

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"We fall in love with people we can't have" --- "I was nothing more than a spirit, but you make me feel something. You make me feel something in me, that I only felt when I was alive" he spoke to me with a voice that was barely audible, yet no one could hear him besides me. His cold and massive hands creeped its way to his trouser pockets. I wish I could hold him tight, but sadly, He was untouchable.

Discussing the connection between me and you and how it changed everything. How I was before and after meeting you.

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"The best love is the kind that awakens the soul; that makes us reach for more, that plants the fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. That's what I hope to give you forever." - Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook "He is an enigma. He is an anomaly. He is untouchable. But that is what intrigues me and scares me at the same time." _____________________________________________________________________________________ A simple, but winsome college freshmen- Mia, suddenly feels enraptured by the mysterious but atrociously alluring club owner Marcus. What happens when she finds herself naked in his bed the next morning?

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Charles and Belinda are the first couple in this book of short stories. Both are completely in love with each other but the obstacles they face get in the way of their relationship. Charles has made up his mind to be with Belinda but will she make hers? With everything in the way and possibly much to lose, will their love win and be untouchable?

In the city of New York, a girl is being watched, being hunted. She will meet someone she left many, many years ago, and they will become who they were before. But before they can help one another, they must escape an enemy, dating back to their childhood.

A free verse poem I wrote today called 'We are Human.' ⚠️⚠️Slight Trigger warning ⚠️⚠️- implied SH Feedback is welcome as well as poem subjects (e.g depression, weather, mystical,ext) ,I would love some of your ideas!💚🖤💚🖤 Hope you enjoy ☺️!!! I don't own the cover or images used.