Ecstasy of the Heart
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The wind blows, the sun shines, the clock ticks...as well as Regine Velasquez' continuous flow of ideas leading her to click those letters on the keyboard embarking her to write. It has been years since she had worked inside a coffee shop, sitting down with her Mac and earpods, sipping her favorite macchiato coffee, and munching down her original-glazed doughnuts. People kept capturing her secretly for she was a reknowned writer, those avid fans of her waiting for the next season of love notes inside her published books.
She was just this simple woman with her pure heart, but then a spherical turn-over changed her life. She met, once again, the man who broke her whilist came back unknowingly making her nauseous and filling her head with drastic thoughts about him. He was confused, torn between 'making amends' or 'letting her go once again'. It was an unexpected encounter, but one thing is for sure for Ariel Rivera, serendipity brought the two of them together again and it wasn't just a coincidence.
Would they give in to the ecstasy of their hearts...
...which they never knew they longed for love all this time?
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Indecorous
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|BEFORE YOU PROCEED: This book has been shifted to my other account called @devuwritesfiction on Wattpad, and that is where it is being updated regularly on a weekly basis now. Read the Note in the first chapter of this book for more reference.| ☽ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 ☾ ♦ ❝I will forever be yours, Reina.❞ ❝I will forever be yours as well, Nik.❞ ☽♛☾ He was the Alpha. She was the Ravena. Separated, they were a maddening mess and frustrating chaos. Together, they were the beginning of a new cosmos. With bloodlines going back thousands of years and powers like none before, the world would bow to their colossal union. The sun and the moon. The Alpha and the Ravena. ☽♛☾ |TVD SEASON: 2| MikaelsonBlood©2020 This book is dedicated to my amazing twin from ocearns away @EleNaShelby. It wouldn't have been possible without her. Started: 22nd June, 2020 Finished: 21st September, 2020
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