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Dappled Opalescent

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opalescent sunset

Scarlet red, dappled orange, he only squeezed her hand tighter.
Harmonious silver and clear, their sweat was drained out by rain.
Iridescent yellow, the sun slipping behind blood red clouds 
And all he saw was the monochrome scene. 

Thanks to AmberWings1 for making the cover! My normal cover-ist was too busy to do it but thanks AmberWings1

So I was bored recently and I thought- what the heck? I can just make another story that I probably won't finish but I'll get fifteen seconds of fame, so why not? Basically a lot of eye color stuff, so... yeah! Hope you enjoyAll Rights Reserved

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One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

Who Will You Save? //Draft 1// by AbercrombieLynn

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From His Eyes by SweaterWeather_28

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" The Rain of Love" (Completed)✔️ by aarti_shankar

"Addhu please one last chance ." pleading hard i said and waited for her reply. " Why ? I'm not a toy karthik .i too have feelings, emotions . I felt like left over. You were not there for me , when i needed you the most. I don't know if this separation matter to you or not, but it matters to me. I was alone, scared, dipressed, and molested but you weren't there for. I was eager to share my day incident wih you I was eager to share my feelings when it was raining and i missed you. I was eager to share my thoughts with you. I was eager to share the feeling of leftover. But every day and night you killed my eagerness. I expected us to be a normal married couples, who shares their day with eachother, who cook together, who go for shopping together, who fights with eachother but say sorry the next minute. Who tease eachother, who share some intimacy . Who argue with eachother. but end of the who love eachother the most. But no You were not...you started to take me granted, you were so careless about me. You might thought, after all this I'll say a sorry and she will forgive me becouse i didn't done a big mistake, it's just i was busy with works what's big in this right ?" " No...it's not like that i ..." I said as tears were making there way from my eyes.i expected her to say something. She didn't say anything after that nor i. We were just silent... "Karthik I'm leaving by." That's all she said, and cut the call. I got panic and called her again again but she didn't picked my call "You can't do this to me addhu " I screamed and fall down on my kneels. °°°°°°°°°°° Sources of image and gif :- pinterest All rights reserved ©️ Cover credits goes to myself.

YOU OWE ME by stephygarcia25

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Octavius

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."