His red lips are glistening, the bottom one bitten between his pearly white teeth. His silky hair is hiding his delicate chest, but leaves the enticing smoothness of his back uncovered. His elegant, gentle hands are slightly shaking, squeezing the hem of my shirt.
"I need to touch you," I breathe out, falling on my knees in front of him, desperate, driven close to insanity.
"No, you can't!" he whimpers. "It might hurt you. I've never been touched, but the priests say it will harm anyone who tries."
"Do you want it?" I hoarsely utter. "Do you crave to feel my skin on yours?"
"Yes!" he moans, tears falling from his beautiful, pink eyes. "Dey, I need it more than the burning desert needs a drop of rain."
"Then I'm not afraid of any pain," I whisper.
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Two princes were born on the same day, but fate stood between them until a mistake brought them together in times of a savage war. They are both worshiped and feared. One is God's chosen. The other is a ruthless warrior.
A mysterious prophesy, hatred and love, fantastic adventures and burning passion will follow.
Will their long awaited meeting end the war or the world will be on fire?
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Hello and welcome to my fantasy world!
I hope you will have as much fun as I did creating it.
This story includes graphic intimate scenes. Please, read only if you're comfortable with the topic and of appropriate age.
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Alan Baker hates Max Winters. There's nothing more to say.
Max was everything Alan wanted to be. He just couldn't stop himself from hating him so much that it was hard to even look up at the guy. But what happens when Alan realizes that there's more to the perfectness? Then, it also doesn't help that his heart flips and jumps every time. But, of course, he'd never accept that.
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"Get the fuck away from me."
Max sighed, shaking his head. "Dude, when are you going to give up? You hate me, yeah, we get it."
"Well, I'm not satisfied so hate me back."
Max gulped down his snort. "Sure, okay. I hate you too?"
Alan pushed past the front doors of the school, not even giving a glance back. "It's not enough. Hate me harder."
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P.S. This isn't edited and there are edit mistakes. For example, you might catch Max's last name being Nights in the blurb inside the story at the first part, but from the start of the story, it's mentioned as Winters, which is why I changed it here as well. Don't hate on it. Don't be shy to point the edit mistakes out. Don't be rude about it.
For those who are here to read the heart leaping, stomach turning story between Alan and Max: Welcome to Hate Me Harder!
This story contains mature wordings, a lot of it, and mature content and a little bit of violence mentioned.
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