My Life as Noah

My Life as Noah

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Is it lust or something deeper? From the second our hands touched, Marlee stole my heart. She's everything I've ever dreamed of in a girl, but a dream is all she'll ever be. She looks pretty happy with her boyfriend. I try to forget about her. Try to wash her memory away with shots of platinum liquid, but I just can't let her go. As the days turn into weeks and weeks turn into months, my feelings remain just as strong. No other girl comes close to what she does to me, which is kind of ridiculous considering we've only shared a few words. After almost a year of ups and downs, with downs being in the majority, I'm finally becoming the person I want to be. Will my new grasp on life give me the courage to talk to the girl who stole my heart, or is it time to let that dream go? Either way, it's time to stop letting life pass me by.
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The seduction dripped off of her tongue, just like I desired to be, her low voice entrancing me with the dangerously sadistic melodies of a siren song, with the most terribly sinful lyrics. "I could kill you right now, Angel." She inched closer towards me. "Right here," she said, her eyes raking over my body, sizing me up, slowly. The lustful grey in them soon lifted back up, intimidating mine. Her harsh words screamed murderous intent, but the look in her eyes whispered a different kind of sin. I couldn't tell whether my breath hitched at her cruel threat, or the yearning pulse between my... She interrupted my stream of consciousness, poisoning it with every still second, keeping her gaze on mine as her depraved hand reached out to caress the bruised side of my neck. "But I have something else in mind." ──────────────────── No one ever says it out loud. What she really is. Dangerous. Heartless. Merciless. A murderer. Everyone knows it. And now, she's in control. There are only so many people who kill their way to the top and get away with it. But there are things far more dangerous than power. Things not only worth killing for, but dying for. Seduction. Obsession. Love? Angeline Kelleher, her new secretary, seems to be the only one reckless enough to question her. To stand too close. To look too long. Unfortunately for Angeline, sin itself was designed to allure. Some urges were never meant to be denied, and resisting the sexual temptation of the devil is not an easy sport. But resisting falling in love may be even harder, especially with someone she wasn't sure was even capable of such a feeling... Hopefully 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 angel doesn't fall and break her wings. 𝑂𝑢𝑐ℎ. ⚠️ MATURE CONTENT ⚠️ #1 in lesbian (October 2025) #1 in women (August 2026)

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