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Contentious Perfections

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LECTURES 29
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Chapitres 1
Durée <5 mins

"i had this feeling a long time back. I believe i was simply overflowing my rebellious teenage hormones. well, that was what everyone said, a attention seeker and many allegations as such but never mind i knew i could've never become the perfect human being."
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  hey guys
  i'm not a kind of a literature freak but i enjoy interpreting the world in a different way and this is why i'm giving rise to this writing.hope you'll enjoy it.
  -with love, priyanshuTous Droits Réservés

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POLLUTED, écrit par Vintage_shades

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Signatory, écrit par ojsingergirl

Dear friend, Would you say that I was obsessed? Or that I was truly in love? Or infatuated? Because till the very moment that I write this, I'm only aware of one human that sets himself so much apart, in my life, yet birthed nothing. And till this very moment, I'm yet to figure out what love really is and if these marks he left will ever erase.

My Ex-wife, My Destination ✅, écrit par mehaklovely

"Daisy, do you know what your mistake is?" He asks, his hardness rubbing between my buttocks. I stay silent because I'm not allowed to speak. "That you said 'yes' to marrying me." He spanks my buttocks, grinding his shaft against my wetness. "Therefore, I'll make sure to punish you and make you regret your decision every day." He finishes his sentence by landing a hard spank on my crotch, causing me to fall straight onto the sofa. "Stay still if you don't want me to make your night worse," he warns, raising my buttocks in the air again. "Happy anniversary, my fuck toy." He grabs my waist and plunges his hard membrane deep into me, causing me to gasp. *** Her husband treated her like a sex toy, and she let him, hoping that one day he would recognise her love. And he exploited her and vented his fury on her, making her life a living hell. In the end, he divorced her, not knowing she was carrying his baby. After the divorce, the baby was her only hope of survival. Five years later, when she was living her life with her daughter, his return raised questions: Is he back to separate her from her daughter or to rebuild their relationship? *** "Fine. I'm leaving and never show you my face." He grasps my arms and leans closer to my face, accelerating my heartbeat. I despise how much he still affects me. "Because I care about you more than anything else in this entire world. Just remember, you and Hope are my destination, and I'm ready to take any path which leads me to you both."

Trapping Quincy (Caspian and Quincy), écrit par Nikkireadw

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POLLUTED

"Did you ever feel anything at all?" "What do you think? I have no better job than to engage myself in meager things like feelings?" "Then why......w-why did you act as though you cared?" "Coz it was fun in the beginning then I grew tired of it. Look it's not such a big deal. I was never into you. It was just a phase. Now let's move on!" When you meet a person, there's always a part of your mind which keeps weighing odds whether that person is gonna stay in your life or leave. Some stay...while some leave a forever mark on you. When Randhir walks into sakshi's life, she's confronted with so many emotions which were foriegn to her. She saw him in a whole different light...he was everything she once wished and fantasized about. What they had was an all consuming crazy once in a lifetime kind of feeling. Or so she thought. "Sometimes all you can do is be present in the moment and feel...." Disclaimer: The initial chapters might bore you but those chapters are necessary for you to understand the depth of the characters. You will eventually fall in love with the details. Give it a try if you find it intriguing...you won't be disappointed ❤ All rights reserved. Any copy made of my story without my consent is strictly prohibited!! I don't own any pictures that's been attached in the book #55-senior #12-betrayal #14-rromance #19-innocent