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Dokončeno, poprvé publikováno led 07, 2019
Corpinho dengozinho
Um pouco safadinho este teu
Se um dia for meu
Irei acariciá-lo, venerar, amá-lo,
Descobrí-lo como se fosse o meu.
Assim não sou seu,
Não és também minha,
Mas como namoradinha
Queria eu tê-la,
Porque eu poderia vê-la
Em momentos sem segundos
E atingir o amor profundo
Quando em você 
Me inspirasse;
Se você me amasse
E dissesse hei de ser sua,
Querido me possua, me beije
Me aperte, me abrace!
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My Secret Longing od dreamauthor71
Části: 30 Dokončeno Pro dospělé
Did I care that I am not a great beauty that men want to write songs about? That's a no-brainer, solid no! Did I care I have some extra sand in my hourglass body? Let me think: Ok, maybe a little. But that's here and there. Did I care I was 31, single, and still a virgin? That was none of his business! Did I care he was a billionaire and had good looks? Abso-fuc...-lutely No! So how dare he tell me I have questionable looks. Did he stop there? No. He went on to say I was after his money. His money, my foot. Still, I didn't care because I had no time for his nonsense. I had a country to represent, so he could go to hell for all I care. But then why did he suddenly say, "I love you" and "We are getting married"? I always had this bone-deep longing, no less than a physical ache, for that one person who will be my everything. But is that person him? Excerpt: "Are you crazy, Raul? Why do you keep calling me like a maniac?" "Bhavishya, if you hung up again, you wouldn't like the outcome." "Fine, just tell me what it is and leave me alone." "Why did you talk to that son of a bitch at the party?" "Raul, I didn't talk to him. He came up to me and apologized for what happened that day..." "I don't care who did what. When he wanted to talk to you alone, you let him. That's what matters. Why did you speak with that lowlife? Are you that desperate for a man's attention?" "Mind your words, Raul. You don't get to decide whom I talk to. It's none of your business, so stop calling and yelling at me in the middle of the night..." "Everything about you is my business. And baby, you didn't ask me to mind my words when you were screaming under me last week." "You know, Raul, it's a waste of time trying to make you see reason. You are a chauvinistic, egotistical pig, and I hate you. Why are you spying on me when you're not even here? So what if I slept with you? It doesn't give you the right to dictate my actions. Stop behaving like a stalker.".....
DAKSHIKA od chandrarohini
Části: 77 Dokončeno Pro dospělé
"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.
ℑ 𝔖𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔜𝔬𝔲 od Strawbeary-Loaf
Části: 46 Průběžné Pro dospělé
ᵞᴬᴺᴰᴱᴿᴱ ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ ˣ ᶠᴼᴿᴹᴱᴿ ᵞᴬᴺᴰᴱᴿᴱ ᴿᴱᴬᴰᴱᴿ WILL EDIT WHEN COMPLETED!! #5 lime 20220621 #1 Yandere 20230409 (Bffr 💀 🤣) #2 Obsession 20230409 (Y'all crazy 🧋👀) "You're fucking crazy!!" I shouted. Ironic, right? I was in the exact same position he was in before. "I'm crazy for you. Literally. I would do anything and I mean anything to keep you all to myself." He tells me, scoffing at the thought of something as if he found an inside joke. "I know selfish. I know I'm supposed to be a good Christian boy and here I am... haha... killing people for you~" The psycho admits, gazing at me with a grin on his face. Holding a bloody knife in his grasp. The sharp point's on his index finger, slowly twirling it. "You're crazy for me, you said you love me and-" "I WAS crazy for you but I wasn't that crazy to KILL innocent people for you because I knew I had issues but this is beyond insane!" I'm standing face to face in front of my brainwashed crush. The one I kidnapped and told him things that was beyond coherence to him at the moment. I confessed my feelings for him in the same method. ---- But he was never like this because I was the one that changed him. It was me. After almost two months of captivity, I let him go. For the reason of him: never loving me. I Deleted my social media accounts, dropped my classes, and burned his stuff I kept. I haven't seen him for days until one day when I was walking to my classes. I accidentally bumped into him with my schedule and he grabbed it amongst the other miscellaneous stuff, and ever since then, I've been seeing him everywhere. At times, I wish he would've just reported me. Because this is a living nightmare. Started: 20210327 (I think?) Ended:
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My Secret Longing

Části: 30 Dokončeno Pro dospělé

Did I care that I am not a great beauty that men want to write songs about? That's a no-brainer, solid no! Did I care I have some extra sand in my hourglass body? Let me think: Ok, maybe a little. But that's here and there. Did I care I was 31, single, and still a virgin? That was none of his business! Did I care he was a billionaire and had good looks? Abso-fuc...-lutely No! So how dare he tell me I have questionable looks. Did he stop there? No. He went on to say I was after his money. His money, my foot. Still, I didn't care because I had no time for his nonsense. I had a country to represent, so he could go to hell for all I care. But then why did he suddenly say, "I love you" and "We are getting married"? I always had this bone-deep longing, no less than a physical ache, for that one person who will be my everything. But is that person him? Excerpt: "Are you crazy, Raul? Why do you keep calling me like a maniac?" "Bhavishya, if you hung up again, you wouldn't like the outcome." "Fine, just tell me what it is and leave me alone." "Why did you talk to that son of a bitch at the party?" "Raul, I didn't talk to him. He came up to me and apologized for what happened that day..." "I don't care who did what. When he wanted to talk to you alone, you let him. That's what matters. Why did you speak with that lowlife? Are you that desperate for a man's attention?" "Mind your words, Raul. You don't get to decide whom I talk to. It's none of your business, so stop calling and yelling at me in the middle of the night..." "Everything about you is my business. And baby, you didn't ask me to mind my words when you were screaming under me last week." "You know, Raul, it's a waste of time trying to make you see reason. You are a chauvinistic, egotistical pig, and I hate you. Why are you spying on me when you're not even here? So what if I slept with you? It doesn't give you the right to dictate my actions. Stop behaving like a stalker.".....