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Yagmur

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,,Nu voi uita niciodata acea clipa.  Din acel moment viata mea a luat-o razna. Acel om fara scrupule mi-a facut viata un calvar.Mi-a luat cei mai importanti oameni din viata mea. Totodata acea clipa mi-a adus si cea mai mare bucurie. Nu am sa uit niciodata acele vorbe.Nu le-am uitat pana acum si nu o sa le uit niciodata. El nu m-a lasat sa imi traiesc viata, nu il voi lasa nici eu. Roata o sa se intoarca. Dar eu nu voi fi ca el. Eu sunt diferita.Eu nu sunt rea ca el dar v-a vedea ce monstru a creat din mine. ''

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This is not the End by IshraRunwal

Ria: "What do you want, Samar? What do you want to hear?" Ria broke down. "Yes, it did bother me. I can't stop thinking about what if... What if things had worked out between us? What if I had been able to marry the love of my..." Tears streamed down her face. "What am I saying? I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm saying all this, but I feel cheated. When you said your family didn't agree, were you lying to me? Did you even try for us? Did you even love me?" Samar: "Of course, I did." Ria was sobbing now. "Then why didn't you try harder? Why were you able to convince them for Rahul and not for us?" She rested her head on Samar's chest, seeking comfort. Samar: "It's not how it looks. I did try for us. And I realized how important it is to have a father by your side." Pain resonated in his voice. "In their 20s, Ria and Samar fell deeply in love, but at such a young age, they didn't yet understand the depth of their feelings. Drifting apart, they went their separate ways, unaware that fate would eventually bring them back together. As the world shifted during the COVID-19 pandemic, so too did their lives, giving them a second chance to rediscover both love and friendship. This is a heartfelt story of two souls navigating the complex maze of social norms and changing times, as they find their way back to each other."

My New Muse (XXX) (Completed) by AliyahEzinma

This book is rated R. Please proceed with caution. This is the more raunchy version of the book. *** We stand in silence, as I sip my water, and he watches me do it. Finally, he breaks the silence. "I'm sorry if I... offended you by sleeping in your bed last night. This morning. Whatever." "It's fine. You didn't do anything." He nods, his eyes far away, as if thinking of how to word his views. "I didn't do anything... but I wanted to. I wanted to so badly." I nearly choke on my water. I don't know what's worse; his confession, or how nonchalantly he says it, as if he's reading the weather. "Come again?" I say, thinking that I must have heard him wrong. He shrugs. "I want to f*ck you." Again, he is as nonchalant as ever. I just stare stupidly, my mouth agape. He closes my mouth, grinning at me, wicked intentions in his eyes. Not so nonchalant anymore, I see. "Um, I-I...I don't..." I stop talking, realising what a total idiot I sound like, while his grin broadens. In that second, I am grateful for my dark skin, as he can't see me blushing. "Tongue-tied?" My cheeks get hotter. "Shut the f*ck up." He actually laughs. "Don't worry, honey," he says, his hot breath brushing against my face, shocking me. When did he get this close? "One day," he whispers, now in my ear,"I will f*ck you." I realise that my eyes are closed and I open them. He's gone. I stand there frozen, in total shock. What the actual f*ck just happened? *** When all you know is disappointment, you become your own best friend. You isolate yourself from everyone else. You need no one; love is a weakness. That's the case with me. Then, Prince Charming rides in and changes everything. Except, he isn't a prince. He is light, but he holds darkness; he is joy, but he knows pain; he is beauty, but within him is imperfection and ugliness. He is just like me, but he is nothing like me.

DEVOURING OBSESSION by my-lesbi-ass

Hearing her laughs and giggles were enough for me then...I remember that I could find myself feeling contented not only upon hearing her voice from the other end of the line but also whenever she would smile at my words or send a kiss to me.. I would find myself giggling like a child...... A small child who has just been offered a sweet on their lucky day.. But that was until, my body started getting drawn into something darker and lustful.. Instead of desiring to hear her speak and rant out her day to me, I always found myself holding back from typing to her how much my pussy throbbed with every breath she drew in from her vape. My clit pulsed with every rise and fall in my chest as I tried to ignore the tiny things she would do but I could slowly feel my cum spreading over my slit. Whenever she tried to bicker around me and ended up losing at my smarty pant leaving the only option left is to pretend to be angry at me but instead of feeling bad about my actions.. I was just drawn more to feel her warth... I felt curious to know how low yet hard her voice would sound when she gets angry at me instead... In fact I wanted to feel her taking out her anger at me... Because I knew well that, I would be so wet and needy for her the next moment. And all I would want after her rant is to feel her tongue running down my slit while she spreads my thighs apart before she fucks me like her little cumslut... ************* Soooooo I won't say much about this book, but this has a complete dynamic from the books that I have been writing. If you are up for a long distance thrill, then dive right in😁 and don't worry, I am sure the characters will meet up some day and fuck.. Don't be scared for that matter 😂

Karma and Revenge by RainDali7

He told me I'm Karma, and he's Revenge. I was born from a sin, and he was born to be a spit in his father's face. Or should I say, my father? Nina My life after high school is simple. I party with the spoiled kids who once bullied me. I fuck a guy I know will never date me. And I dodge future plans. Until my mother reappears after five months of ghosting me to disown me, and disappears again. Left with money in my hands and a car gifted by a father I've never met, I find myself battling my worst enemy-loneliness. Amidst the wreckage, one hell of a golden god waltzes into my life and claims to be my half-brother. I believe his lie cause I'm hungry for love. I ignore all the signs cause I'm greedy for acceptance. He's had me wrapped around his long finger, addicted to him and what only he can provide. It's a dominance war between my father and the guy I'm not supposed to love, and I'm entangled in it. But I won't be a pawn. I won't ever choose Revenge. Denzel It's all gone wrong. I fucking chased a storm, unaware of its strength. The intention was to get revenge on the man who tormented my younger self and reminded him that he didn't belong in his house. I never told Karma I'm her blood. She liked the idea, and I let her have it. Driven by the desire to make her an ally against her father. The look on his face will be priceless when he discovers his secret daughter, hidden from his elite world, is my toy. But it backfires. Torture is holding back from exploring her body as I crave whenever that seductive siren throws herself on me to welcome me at night. Chasing her becomes my new thrill. Protecting her from her manipulative father becomes my mission. We're a pair. We belong together. Because I'm her Revenge. And she's my good Karma.

The Alpha's Little Rogue by FullMoonScribe

"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

Forcefully Mated to Him by poptartwarrior

"Please," I begged pulling on the man's arm that was wrapped around my torso, pressing me to him. I wanted nothing more then to be freed of his grasp."Please don't hurt me." "Shhhhhh," He whispered gently in my ear, "It'll only hurt for a second." "Dad please!" I yelled out for help, but it was too late. As soon as the words escaped my mouth his canines were deep in my neck. I flinched in pain as my neck began to burn. It was like he poured gasoline all over me and set my body on fire. ---- Octavia never thought she'd be ripped away from the only thing she new, family, but when she is she's force to adapt to a new pack and a cruel mate. Ajax didn't have the intention to forcefully mark this young girl. So then why did he? Find out in, "Forcefully Mated To Him."

my route | aoba seragaki x m. reader by -OrchidBloom

i don't care for the sun. i don't care for the stars. i don't care for music. i don't care for dogs. i don't care for cats. i don't care for tomorrow. i don't care for forever. but.. i do love him and suddenly, everything i didn't care for became important after all. _ the world is black and white, everything has its place, and nothing stands out. but when a splash of blue enters his life, nothing felt as dull as it used to. he doesn't know if it's worth the confusion, or if people like him are just meant to be left behind. but maybe, just maybe, there's more to the route that was his life than he expected. _ -dmmd x male reader -takes place in the same universe as in game -also fuck the anime phase 1, common route: current phase 2, y/n's route: phase 3, after-story: i do not own DRAMAtical murder, obviously.

Echo of the Past by KiyuMiyuu

A few months ago, I bought a mug with gold gilt. On sale. Not a gift either nor because of an occasion to remember by it. Just plain, pretty mug for 15PLN. I drank my coffee from it since. I spat loose tea leaves into it. It never felt particularly significant. An ordinary object. Only when I lost it, I realised its true value. I sat comfortably at my desk one evening. Looking at my phone, I reached to take my song-text notebook. Trivial situation. My clumsy fingers were unable to avoid the mug. They allowed it to topple over, to slip from the desktop. Even though I did not see the split-second occurrence, I felt the pressure of unease. My head painted the trajectory of the fall on its own, the shattering, spillage. The loss. For a millisecond I still had hope, that I would be able to catch the mug, that I would be able to avoid what was about to happen. But I knew I was headed for failure. I don't have any superpowers. I only scalded my fingers. I looked at the mug's new shape for a long while, at the shattered pieces. At the spilling liquid. Our adventure came to an end. Irrevocably. I won't be drinking coffee from it anymore, nor spit tea leaves into it. Well. I shouldn't be sad, it was just a regular mug, just like thousands of others. I grew to like it, it kept me company throughout hundreds of warm drinks. I lost it. I hate this feeling the most. In the moment when I am losing something, I stop in my tracks, I hold my breath. It is always a very intense moment. A short one, but one that gives me the tight unpleasant feeling in my stomach. The feeling of loss is always accompanied by hope. Silly and naïve. Making me believe so strongly, that I can make it. That I will still be able to catch the mug mid-flight. When the feeling is entering the body, crawling into me I realise, how important it was to me. Whether it's Nivan or a stupid mug with gold gilt.

The Popular's Pure Alpha Mate (1st bk of Popular Series) by RissaleWriter

I never really wanted to be popular, to make people feel like shit because it was "expected" of me. I never wanted to date the "hottest" guy in school and to have the most "friends" because that was what was expected. No, I never wanted people to look at me in disgust and whisper my name as if it was a bad thing. Nor, did I want people to look up at me as if I was some sort of "Goddess" for something that even I hated doing. Why did I do it? To hide. I had to hide everything about me, the real me, and for some odd reason, I never questioned it. I never questioned why my brother thought it would be best for me to hide my looks behind a disguise, nor did I question him wanting to train me in secret. That was until he knocked me to the side as if I was important, and I figured out that I was more than the popular that dated an Alpha. I, the popular female in school, was also the Pure Alpha's Mate, and something was trying to make sure that he never knew what he was. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks. ~Rissa

accidents happen (ON HOLD) by rinarecs

"You chose him. You stood in front of me and flaunted your relationship in front of my eyes." I move to grasp his arm, but he flinches away from me. Our eyes meet, and though I see indifference in his, I feel a stinging sense of hatred. "I wanted you. I made that very clear, and you wanted me; as much as you wanna play pretend and act unbothered, you wanted me." I take a step back, putting space between us. " That's not fair-" he steps closer. " Isn't it? You show off your love for him; you act like you're my friend and act as if you're blind to how I look at you. You act as if we never happened." "No," I gasp out, "we never happened." " "We didn't? Maybe nothing physical happened, but tell me you never felt anything; tell me we are nothing more than friends." I want to speak the words, turn and leave, and never look his way again, but I don't. I stand there frozen. He nods, "All you need to do is say the word, and I'll forget it all. I'll turn and leave and never speak like this again." He stares at me, his eyes pleading with me to hear his words and let him go. "I can't." The words barely leave my mouth before his lips are on mine, and I'm pressed against the wall. ~~~ I'm not sure how long I'll keep this up or how much people will like it. A lot of credit to @grraciie_ for inspiration (BBR). I read it a few years ago😭 still waiting for an ending. I credit Ashely Kutcher because my girl was playing on a loop the whole time I wrote. I've always wanted to write, but I'm much better at informational writing than fictional writing. Hopefully, people like this enough for me to continue. I use Grammarly, so if anything sounds AI-like, it's because an AI corrected it. Any references to other works will be sourced in this description, any other resemblances to other pieces of work or real occurrences are all coincidental. This is a work of fiction. This is my work.

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This is not the End

Ria: "What do you want, Samar? What do you want to hear?" Ria broke down. "Yes, it did bother me. I can't stop thinking about what if... What if things had worked out between us? What if I had been able to marry the love of my..." Tears streamed down her face. "What am I saying? I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm saying all this, but I feel cheated. When you said your family didn't agree, were you lying to me? Did you even try for us? Did you even love me?" Samar: "Of course, I did." Ria was sobbing now. "Then why didn't you try harder? Why were you able to convince them for Rahul and not for us?" She rested her head on Samar's chest, seeking comfort. Samar: "It's not how it looks. I did try for us. And I realized how important it is to have a father by your side." Pain resonated in his voice. "In their 20s, Ria and Samar fell deeply in love, but at such a young age, they didn't yet understand the depth of their feelings. Drifting apart, they went their separate ways, unaware that fate would eventually bring them back together. As the world shifted during the COVID-19 pandemic, so too did their lives, giving them a second chance to rediscover both love and friendship. This is a heartfelt story of two souls navigating the complex maze of social norms and changing times, as they find their way back to each other."