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Irmã Maria José

NoemiaDosSantosSilva

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José, um menino cleptomaníaco com alma feminina, desde criança sentia em seu coração o forte desejo de ser uma Religiosa (freira).  E para seguir sua vocação precisava se tornar menina: uma cirurgia para a mudança de sexo foi a opção. Este romance é a narração do drama vivido por José, um consagrado a Nossa Senhora Aparecida, que vive o martírio no mundo traçado pela homofobia e o desejo de se consagrar a Deus através da Vida Religiosa Feminina para se tornar Irmã Maria José.All Rights Reserved

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EPICENTER by NobitaNobi219

I carefully examined the videos that had just been downloaded from the Telegram group. A woman in her mid-30s, wearing a The Guy Fawkes mask, spoke with an eerie calmness, spilling forth the tale of her life. She needed a kidney donor. Verily, she revealed this truth with unsettling ease, displaying her medical records as if they were mere documents, not the fragile thread of her existence. I found myself ensnared by her words, an inexplicable sense of familiarity tugging at my mind. As I asked Sarah to investigate her profile, a thought crept in-had we met before? Or was this a thread from some forgotten past life, woven into the fabric of fate? I knew not. But perhaps destiny would soon reveal its hand. The video's contents were brief yet haunting. A woman, her face hidden behind the Guy Fawkes mask, hesitated before speaking. But eventually, she introduced herself, her voice carrying the weight of unspoken fears. She was in the early stages of kidney failure. Haemodialysis was not yet required, but she understood the inevitable. Time was slipping through her fingers like grains of sand. And so, she made a desperate, unconventional plea. She needed a donor. And in return, she was willing to marry the one who saved her life. And dedicate her life to them. A life for a life. A bond forged in blood. But something about her struck a chord deep within me. You don't have to sacrifice yourself so desperately to become someone's wife. If I can find you... If fate deems our kidneys a match-I will set you free.

THE SWEETEST SIN(BxB) by adijhan

REWRITTEN AS OF JULY 2022. (ENEMIES TO LOVERS TROPE) Carl Mendez is a teen from River Bridge high school. He is the son of a preacher and a high school principal. Both of his parents are Christians who live according to God's teachings. It's why they have raised their son according to the ways of the bible. Carl however has a secret, one that is considered a sacrilege by his faith and the only person who knows about his secret is, Gavin Mileford, his arch nemesis and bully. Gavin agrees to keep Carl's secret but at a price. One that will cost him everything including his heart. What happens when what is considered a sin by his faith ends up being the sweetest feeling that Carl has ever experienced in his life? **** "And where are you off to so fast, Carlito?" His mint laden breath scorched my face at his question. His face was a few inches from mine. If someone were to walk in now, they would think that we are about to make out which is obviously not the case because I would never. I repeat, never ever dream of kissing this monster. I'd rather chew my own foot! "It's none of your business, Gavin." I spat the words. "Oh, but your business is my business Carlito. Or did you forget?" He declared, his eyes holding mine hostage. His eyes were like an endless jungle, so green and deep. I wonder what it would be like to stare at them all night long. Stop thinking about such shit, Carl! "Gavin, I don't have time for this." I managed to form a sentence. It wasn't helping that he was so close to me. That I could feel every ab and muscle on his body pressed against me. "Then what do you have time for? Checking out my ass in the locker room? Or writing a whole poem about my dick. Tell me, do you have time for all that?" His questions prompted my eyes to bulge and the pace my heartbeats to escalate. The thumping of my heart was enough to shatter my ribcage to pieces. Shit. He knows. How the fuck did he know? This can't be happening. *****

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EPICENTER

I carefully examined the videos that had just been downloaded from the Telegram group. A woman in her mid-30s, wearing a The Guy Fawkes mask, spoke with an eerie calmness, spilling forth the tale of her life. She needed a kidney donor. Verily, she revealed this truth with unsettling ease, displaying her medical records as if they were mere documents, not the fragile thread of her existence. I found myself ensnared by her words, an inexplicable sense of familiarity tugging at my mind. As I asked Sarah to investigate her profile, a thought crept in-had we met before? Or was this a thread from some forgotten past life, woven into the fabric of fate? I knew not. But perhaps destiny would soon reveal its hand. The video's contents were brief yet haunting. A woman, her face hidden behind the Guy Fawkes mask, hesitated before speaking. But eventually, she introduced herself, her voice carrying the weight of unspoken fears. She was in the early stages of kidney failure. Haemodialysis was not yet required, but she understood the inevitable. Time was slipping through her fingers like grains of sand. And so, she made a desperate, unconventional plea. She needed a donor. And in return, she was willing to marry the one who saved her life. And dedicate her life to them. A life for a life. A bond forged in blood. But something about her struck a chord deep within me. You don't have to sacrifice yourself so desperately to become someone's wife. If I can find you... If fate deems our kidneys a match-I will set you free.