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La Storia Di Seltar

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amore anima fantasia sentimenti tormento

Tra passato e presente , un giovane mago vive costantemente una lotta interiore tra bene e male, tra dolore e gioia.
Il suo cuore si nutre di ricordi che tormentano la sua anima , creando una voragine dentro di lui.
La sua mente vuole solo essere libera...
Libera da quei ricordi , libera da tutto il male che aleggia in quel mondo che sembra volerlo trascinare in un baratro senza fine.All Rights Reserved

amore anima fantasia sentimenti tormento

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Introduzione
Sat, Jul 15, 2017

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Introduzione
Sat, Jul 15, 2017

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Crumbled dreams ( forthbeam) [Completed] by caseylove01

he was standing beside his husband, in the altar. Trying best to contain his tears as guest were congratulating him and his now husband, about their marriage. He didn't know anything about the person he married. The man look intimidating and handsome but cold as ice and strict having threatening aura around him. He didn't know if his now husband will let him continue pursuing his dreams? He didn't knew if his future husband will fulfill all those fantasies of him? He didn't know if his future husband will be as romantic as he has dreamed due to all those fan fictions he read? He didn't knew, what future has in front of him? Will his dreams will crumble like a paper?

Addicted by IRISSS_XO

"I can't get you out of my head." Alessandro whispers into my ear. The raspiness in his voice provokes goosebumps to rise on my skin. "Do you realize you turn every mans head when you enter a room? They wish you were their's. Throwing yourself at them won't make me jealous, not one bit." "Why is that?" I respond in a heavy breath as he kisses down my neck. He smirks at my response, while his hand begins to make its way up my skirt. His fingers toy around with my clit through my underwear. Holy shit. "Because at the end of the day...you are mine. I have you on your knees sucking my cock. Your nails digging into my skin. Your hands tugging on my hair. Your lips moaning my name. You will always come back to me." Alessandro pushes the underwear aside, kicks my legs further apart, and plunge his fingers inside of me. His other hand comes around my waist and lifts me onto the sink. He kisses me so eagerly, swallowing all moans that escape from my mouth. "You can try and make me jealous all you want, but it won't work. Seeing you act like a slut only turns me on. I love the way they stare at you. They fantasize of what hides under your clothes. But they will never know how sweet your pussy is, how good it makes my cock feel." I can't take it no more. My hands fumble down to his belt buckle, then the button on his pants. I shove my hand down his boxers and wrap my hand around him. I pull his cock out and stroke it, Alessandro lets out a loud groan. "Shhh, amor. You have to be quiet." I say against his lips "Qualunque cosa tu dica, piccola." He lift my skirt so it's all bunched up at my waist, pulls me to edge of the sink, and slips himself in.

My Good Boy by anywayslove

"Addi...Addi, please. Oh, fuck." He moaned and I could feel my walls tightening again. I love that he's so vocal. "Stop moving." He stopped trying to guide me and moved his hips. His hands rubbed my ass instead as he tugged on his bottom lip while his moans became desperate pants. "Good boy." I ran my hands over his abs and he whimpered. He squirmed under me and squeezed my ass. I'm so wet and I'm ready for a release so all of a sudden I landed harshly on his dick and we both moaned lustily at the feeling. Fuck, he's so deep. He bucks his hips to go deeper and I pull him close to me, attaching our lips in a needy kiss. Please read the primary warnings I've provided in the opening. Don't forget to vote and comment as you read. Thank you for everything in advance.

Reaching For the Final Exit (Suicidal Nightmare) FINISHED by snek_snek

Nightmare had been suffering with deep depression for his entire life. And when I say ENTIRE, I mean entire life. Though, it'd been getting worse with each passing day till suddenly the overwhelming, hurting, uncontrollable feeling of wanting to disappear just stopped bothering him. The feeling became numb. Then empty. Till suddenly it was the only thing that'd make him happiest. The feeling of death, The pain The emptiness It all made him want it. To know what it felt like. Nightmare wanted to die. So much

His Forced Possession by ShatteredInnocenz

"Please, let him go!" I begged, struggling to free myself but his tight grip around me refused to budge. A scream escaped me as he jerked me around to face him. "Why do you care about what happens to him?! Who is he to you?!" With each word, he was getting more and more enraged, his grip tightening even further. "No one! He's no one to me. I just want you to stop hurting him, please!" The painful groans and hitting noise in the background were scaring me further. I don't want this to happen to anyone, especially because of me. "Imani is mine! YOU STOLE HER!" Shut up, you idiot! Oh god, judging by the sadistic smile creeping onto Zaviyaar's face, That guy is going to die today. To stop it all, just as he looked up to order his guards, I held his face, dragged him down to face me and slammed my lips against his. Oh fuck... his lips are so soft. I wonder what moisturiser he uses. ------------------------------------------------- All rights to this story belong to me. No part should be copied or plagiarised. This is my work and any similarity to anyone's real life, real name or anything else is completely incidental.

His Dark Temptation by IridescentTryst

Part 1 of the Kings Series. Aiden brings me closer and wraps his hands around me, engulfing me in completely. He kisses my bandage on the forehead and I await a 'I'm sorry' but it never comes. He caresses my hair and rubs my back to comfort me. My eyes well up in tears but I control them from falling. I can't be weak. I don't want him to give that power. He takes my face in his hands and his eyes meet my eyes. A lone tear drops down but I stare into his eyes, not breaking the mask I've built around him. "I can be good to you. Only if you let me. If you keep disrespecting me and my decisions, what happened yesterday would be nothing in comparison to what I'm capable of. I let go hurting you yesterday. I wanted to make you bleed profusely and chain you to my bed for weeks until you came to your senses. Your friend's ear is still intact because you of what you told my parents afterwards. Don't test me, love. And don't test my patience. You decide your own fate and your fate is in my hands. Make a wise decision. I won't let go again." "Do you understand?" That lone tear got accompanied by many lone tears and now I was crying silently. He looked at me, just waiting for an answer. So I gave it. "Yes." "Yes, what?" "Yes, Aiden." He smiles. "Good girl." Mature Content.

His Wicked Ways (Unedited Version) by MsDreamerGirl84

Warning: THIS BOOK IS FOR MATURE READERS ONLY (18+). CONTAINS MATURE SCENES, VIOLENCE, AND LOTS OF CURSING. (A sequel to The Infamous Rafael Valiente, Giovanni Santorini's story) EXCERPT: "I need that tape, Gio. I know you could have it anytime you want, kiddo. I fucking know you're holding the ace!" His expectant voice reaches my ears, barking at me like I was his pawn. It didn't sit well with me. Anger bubbles up in my system, my vision morphs darkly, and I envisioned blood oozing out of his chest, head blows up with brains splattered in tiny pieces. I'm not fucking use her. She is my precious prize possession, and nobody fucking ordered me to do such thing, especially not my Bambolina. My eyes twitched as I simply cocked my head at Vito, my loyal underboss, sharing him a clear message. He surreptitiously nods his head back at me, signaling he gets the message. ............. Giovanni Santorini is defined to all Italian's business enemies as the dirty ruthless megalomaniac businessman. For the women, Giovanni Santorini is the living Zeus of Italian. What does he like to do? Play dirty games are his sports. Strip and ravish a woman are his hobbies. Commitment and love are his dislikes. Winning a challenge is his main goal. Then a challenge begun when he met the stormy-eyed fiery spirited Athena Giudici - who brought storms in his peaceful rather cold heart - in a very ungracious situation became a challenge which he wanted to win. Will this challenge be a deserving goal to win? And is he capable of bringing her in his dark dangerous world he's living in? .......... A STEAMY MAFIA ROMANCE, SPRINKLED WITH HUMOR, AND DASH OF FAMILY SECRETS. A refeshing mafia romance story.

[MC #4] Mafia's Angel by Grimmy27

"Everything is an act. My bright smile, my happy face, my friendly attitude. I acted like I was fine when I was in that hell, and I'm doing the same now - I pretend that what happened hasn't affected me. My happy smile is a mask concealing the darkness that has claimed my soul. I pretend I'm okay, but inside I'm dying. And then, all of a sudden, he appeared. For some reason, he started showing me the sweet affection I used to crave. Now... I no longer want nor need it. Emotions are a luxury I can't afford. He calls me an angel, not even realizing the irony of the name. I'm anything but pure. I have fallen and I can't rise."

His Forced Wife ~ [ COMPLETED] by SheHatesMee

Pushing him away from her, she screamed at him ; " This wedding was an option for you.. But not for me.! You really think that if given the opportunity I would choose a beast like you as my husband.!? " Enraged by her words, he grabbed her by her shoulders and pinned her to the wall behind her and roared back at her ; " Beast.... Right.! Now this beast will show how cruel he can get..!! And what hell actually is like..!! And remember this is the first and last time, you are using that tone with me.! ( he takes out a gun from the back of his pants, he put it across her and continued ) Because next time you won't be alive to regret..!! " ~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~ Simple, Sweet, Calm, Beautiful, Caring YET Sad, Broken, Alone, Helpless That what Maya Stones was. Handsome, Successful, Rich, Quiet YET Ruthless, Dangerous, Impulsive, Rude, Cruel, Monster That's Nicholas Valentino for you. She married him to save her little brother's life. While he married her on his father's say to expand his business. With soo many differences, problems and hatred between them, will these two opposite poles attract???? Will they fall in love and learn to trust and stay with each other. Join this journey full of scars, emotions, breakdowns, love, pain and trust. THIS IS A DARK ROMANCE STORY. IT HAS SCENES OF VIOLENCE AND TORTURE.

ECLIPSED BY SHADOW by savagegirl005

───── ⊹₊♕₊⊹ ───── A girl with dreams too big for the world she's trapped in, her heart full of hopes for freedom. But fate has other plans. There's someone out there... her shadow, who sees her not just as a dreamer, but as a prize to claim. He makes her believe she's winning, but in the end, he always pulls her deep into his darkness. 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 Puppet : ~~~~~~~ He destroyed me. Tore me apart until there was nothing left to save. I can't... I can't even breathe without feeling his shadow suffocating me. He stole everything-my dreams, my peace. And now, he's chasing me. Why? To crush what's left? To make me his toy? Or worse... his love? I don't know if he wants me as his puppet to torment or his love to possess, but either way, he's unraveling me. No matter how far I run, his presence clings to me, pulling me back into his darkness each time deeper than before. Puppet Master : ~~~~~~~~~~~~ She doesn't even realize how beautiful she is when she's broken. My fragile, trembling little Doll. She thinks she can run, but she belongs to me. Her innocence calls to me like a melody I can't stop listening to, so pure, so unaware of how deeply she's already mine. Oh, let her try to escape-it only makes the hunt sweeter. I love the way she trembles, the fear in her eyes when she realizes she can't outrun her devil. I'll let her break a hundred more times, let her feel the weight of her hopeless escape. And when she's nothing but shattered glass, I'll mold her into what she was always meant to be. Mine... utterly and completely mine. This is my first work, hope you enjoy it.

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Crumbled dreams ( forthbeam) [Completed]

he was standing beside his husband, in the altar. Trying best to contain his tears as guest were congratulating him and his now husband, about their marriage. He didn't know anything about the person he married. The man look intimidating and handsome but cold as ice and strict having threatening aura around him. He didn't know if his now husband will let him continue pursuing his dreams? He didn't knew if his future husband will fulfill all those fantasies of him? He didn't know if his future husband will be as romantic as he has dreamed due to all those fan fictions he read? He didn't knew, what future has in front of him? Will his dreams will crumble like a paper?