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Firecat

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BrittanyMitchell671

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My breath hitched, her mismatched eyes meeting mine. Her golden cat eye matched the scarlet reaper's eyes, her white hair brightening to match the various oranges and reds of my eyes. Bruises covered her skin, a defiant snarl curled on her determined face. Lowering my feet, something was about to happen. All four elements swirled in her broken soul, her immortality capturing my eyes. There was no way another immortal existed, my glass of water spilling the moment I leaned onto the table. Silent tears slid down her cheeks, her inky fingernails extending into claws. My cock stiffened at her five foot seven hourglass figure, my eyes tracing the diamond chain bikini as it draped over her flat stomach. Another desire brewed in me, something telling me to take her now. Whispering something in her ears, low growls rumbled in her throat. Shaking off her hot temper, she stood straight up. 

"I am Ellasandra and I am excellent at cooking and cleaning. I am the wife of your dreams. Besides, I am a virgin after all." She chirped with a false smile, her thighs rubbing together. "I have prepared a dance for you. Please enjoy!" Pressing her palms together, a scarlet circle glowed underneath her. Every step of her seductive dance unlocked another gate, the audience none the wiser.
*This story can also be found on Webnovel under my other name Yvette Francaise.All Rights Reserved

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Imperfectly Perfect by CarollovetteNovelist

You are never too perfect for anyone! 'Damn! Those rare shades of green with hazel brown near the pupil, Stone's eyes. She still has a tendency after eight months to make me weak.' He growled internally watching her sitting frightened holding her seven months old baby bump. "Gun!" He roared in his dark just tone. she sat frightened, clutching her belly, watching his familiar dark orbs. "Ple...Please Don't Kill Me! I am pregnant." She managed to speak through her radiating fear and cold quivering lips. The fresh tears roll down her cheeks as she sobs holding her belly. "Ple..ase!" He raised his watching her frightened dull orbs cleaning up in fresh tears and cold quivering body while a simple full sleeves sundress. How does she manged in this cold weather in thin clothed! She sat there praying and begging against her Jesus to save when loud echo booms around the dark room radiating with a single ray of light. Her gorgeous pupils increased she she waited to feel death but nothing came. Her heart sank with passing seconds as she felt begin alive. It was the moment she felt begin alive when dark men standing beside her in front covering the floor in blood. A loud shreak left her throat as she sat watching dead bodies all over again. Left at Altar by Billionaire; Claimed By Mafia King. Aurora Linnaeus Always Dreamt of having a perfect life with her long time billionaire boyfriend 'Iorwerth Slade'. But on the wedding day he left her along with her parents, leaving her with nothing but with pain, misery and talk. The very next week she committed sin she never thought of her entire life with a Mafia King. 'Zagreus Adair Kensington'

I MARRIED A CUPID by XxBlueBlusherxX

Aila Seymour, my life and my death. Touching her gives me life but she stares at me with her eyes brimming with tears. Her look of innocence will be the reason of my perish. She holds the gun to my head, the arrow to my heart. "I shall continue being your wife." I gasp at her answer, not expecting her decision. Aila takes my hand and put it on top of her chest, "Take it. Take my heart. I do not care if you have lovers. I will turn a blind eye to all your mistress. I will endure the heartbreaks and the painful words. I will be with you." She held my gaze and whispered, "I love you, Caelon. I want to be with you, always." I pulled away and whispered in a small voice, "You will die." "I do not care." "You'll cease to exist. Like you have never existed in this life and the next." "It doesn't matter." "You will be nothing." Aila tugged at my hand and snuggled her head upon my chest, "As long as I am with you, Caelon Rouen, as long as I am with you." * We have faced death. We have been separated by fate.Love opposes our match. It is all in vain. I will die on her hands and she will mourn me. We are not supposed to meet but fate brings us together just to separate us, again. I am walking away from the path only to lead myself closer to it. And yet, there is a way to end the cycle. She has to hate me back as much as I hate her. She must stop loving me. This is the reason why I married a cupid so I can break her enough to make her despise me. Will her hate be enough for her heart to stop loving me?

ASORA: From The Blood Of The Shadows by rinaXhazurina

FORMER TITLE: Élan: A Youngblood World "Beware that you become not the very monster you ought to slay." Five friends embark on a quest to prevent an approaching cryptid-human war. Meanwhile, the human-clothed creature among them resists the hunger to ravage his companions. In a world where magic holds the essence to life, there is still no telling where fate determines your place will be. When the Cardinal Empire of Nyrhaea and its time-forsaken creatures declare war on the human world, an immortal dark entity in the guise of a human, a grieving swordsman, an electric-manipulating technocrat, an unhinged fire-breathing boy, and a magic-less girl whose very existence defies the Laws of Mahika, venture to stop the prophecied, apocalyptic world war. All the while dealing with the complications of entering adulthood. With the grotesque inside him growing hungrier by the day, threatening him of the looming hour to fulfill destiny's bidding to be the key to the end of the world--and death is an impossible remedy to attain--the entity resorts to a mysterious girl who could only be his last hope to achieve freedom from the shackles of fate. An antidote given not without an undefined price. But how long can he endure to bury the roots of the calling past? And what are they willing to risk to liberate a cruel world beyond saving that hangs in the state of trust and sanity? *~* Contains a few depictions of blood, violence, and eldritch elements. Any material from this book is prohibited from being used or republished in any form or other platform without the writer's permission. If you see this story published on sites other than Wattpad, Webnovel, and Inkitt without the writers' awareness and rightful permission, please report any case as such. Thank you! #12 in yafantasy #22 in high fantasy #12 in epic fantasy #25 in sword and sorcery

The devil's mission by chiomanita

#1 spiritual powers 30/08/22 "......your soul? It's beautiful, unlike the ones I have seen here, it's quite unique" "But surrounded by dark mists, you see if you ask me I think it's really dark inside and it's gradually dying" he replied still looking straight lost in his thoughts as the moon rays continued to embrace his face. For a moment they both said nothing. It looked late, everywhere was cloudy and a gigantic moon covered half of the sky. Everywhere looked empty, dry, imaginary. They were both seated on a bench, One was dashingly handsome with nice features but still looked ordinary. Humanly. But the other one was different, with gigantic white wings covering her back, Beautiful? yes, amazingly beautiful, with her long red hair and beautiful long red gown. But possessed a very powerful dark Aura. "Let me save you" She faced him this time, no longer in her thoughts holding his rough hands gently. "Running to a pretty demon for help.... ehhh I'm not sure about that" he replied jokingly as he couldn't help but caress her soft cheeks. "I don't know if you are here to save me or destroy me, but I will trust you" "I'm not sure about that too Alex, but let's give it a try" He nodded then disappeared into thin air. "Trust?" She couldn't help but mumble to herself, as tears could be seen slowly sliding down her cheeks, And her wings gradually changing to its original color, Black. Then he woke up. It was just a dream. #1 spiritual powers 30/08/22.

Sanely Yours by Ashra45786543

-- PROLOGUE "Let me get this straight. We have nothing in between us, except for the deal we made that day" he spoke in a monotonous tone. "I am the one carrying your name behind me; we are married. how can you say we have nothing in between us? Huh" She yelled at him, tears blurred her vision, and she spoke her heart to him. "For god's sake, this marriage was to save you! Can't you get that? I did not do it willingly, I do not love you!!" He yelled back at her, shattering her heart into pieces. "Why can't you just love me?" She spoke, as she cried the tears of hurt, and pain. Her heart thumped loudly due to the shivering sensation She felt all over her body. "I never made a commitment to you, or gave you any false hope, neither did i say that i love you. Did i?" He asked her, in a very cold tone. She looked at him through her teary eyes. It's getting difficult for her to even breathe. "It was your eyes, the damn eyes. Who gave me the false hope. They say, "Eyes speak the truth," but what about mine? Couldn't you feel the sincerity within them, expressing my deep affection for you? Why didn't you see the love shining in them? Was it too complex to understand? Couldn't you notice the warmth as they gazed at you? They search for you in every corner, If only you realized how they silently echoed the emotions I couldn't articulate. They say, "Eyes never deceive." But what about yours? They played a trick on me when they met mine, painting a facade of a world that wasn't real. They made me feel loved, Leading me into a belief that crumbled, louder than your spoken promises. Why did they betray me? Was it your eyes or you that masked the truth?" He stayed still, not moving or saying anything at her statement. --

Angels vs Demons - The Bringer Of Peace. by Miyuki_Sakurai

[COMPLETED] She came up to a small hill where the moonlight was directly above her. She looked up at the moon, how the cloudless dark blue sky helped the moon to shine brighter. She felt an immense happiness spark in her heart. She felt it travel through her veins, she felt a tickling feeling in her finger tips. She looked at them only to see sparks fly from her tanned hands. She stared in disbelief. The sparks of white was emitting from her hands and disappearing in to thin air. She whispered inside her breath, " Oh.. my god... magic!?...." Her chuckles transformed into joyous laughter. She found her power without anyone's help. She started to move her wrists for a rhythm, humming her favourite tunes of 'Coldplay'. The sparks from her hands kept glowing, brighter and brighter with her happiness. She spun around, unable to contain her happiness and excitement. The magical sparks following her hands. She layed on the grass, with her arms open. The dew drops damping her back. She watched the sparks float into the dark blue sky, beautiful enough to replace the stars. Soon it stopped. She closed her eyes but the smile on her face refuse to leave. " Just when I thought my chances of being an angel were over..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Angels vs Demons - The Bringer Of Peace " describes the incredible journey of Clara Silvermoon , who discovers that she has within herself a dark power which if she learns to control, can save the gruesome battle between the two most powerful worlds and bring peace to both worlds. Follow her footsteps as she races against time to find out what she really is, an Angel or a Demon. ~March 26th 2017- July 1st 2017~

Enchanted by jakewilson007

"Shit" I swore holding my nose, it seemed broken and the effect of our collision drew some blood. "Gosh, I'm so sorry" a soft feminine voice apologizes "I swear, I didn't notice you were there" she says again. I turn around and I'm face to face with what initially I thought should be a goddess, hair and body wrapped in towels. She seemed to notice the blood from my nose. "You need to fix that" she says pointing towards my nose.at that she takes my hand pulling me into a room which i think is hers. Rummaging through a drawer, she retrives a cotton wool, taking a piece of it, she presses it to my nose and holds it there. I'm surprised by this gesture, but there really was no need for this, my body was beginning to heal already. One of the many benefits of possessing abilities as mine. I immediately seized the opportunity to study her. She had a straight face, slightly pointed nose. Her small, luscious lips were slightly parted. With skin glowing like crystals, I was ready to bet my skin she really was a goddess among other girls. My eyes travelled away from her face....downwards... The towel that covered her body was incredibly short revealing a pair of beautifully tanned legs... Instantly my testosterone began to skyrocket. And then I caught her scent... She is just HUMAN... But I could sense something about her, something different.

When The Sky Bleeds ✔️ by eden_ari

"The wolf desires to kill us before the demons even have a chance," Lily muttered beside me. My eyes flickered from the Crusader standing before us to his dire wolf. The beast wove through the mass of recruits, salivating, his silver eyes roving over each one like we were to be his next meal. "The second trial is upon us," thundered Desmond Castiel, his fingertips crackling with impatient flames. "I won't repeat myself again. Refrain from making eye contact with the demons, and do not be foolish enough to converse with them." His narrowed eyes settled on me, a warning glinting in their depths. I shrank further into my cloak. "Our purpose here is to hunt. Should you attempt to flee, the horde will surely tear you apart, ribbon by ribbon. Fear will lead to your demise unless you wield your faith as the armor it is. Am I making myself clear?" Omen towered over the Crusader now, ears pricked, nose twitching. The wolf knew. We all did. The damned were close. A shared glance with Lily conveyed our unspoken vow-we were in this together, come hell or high water. And by the looks of it, hell was just around the corner. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everly Greywood has spent years battling what she believed to be schizophrenia, haunted by visions of terrifying creatures no one else can see. Just when she feels on the brink of losing her sanity, she's whisked away to a mystical spirit world where the truth becomes clear: the demons are real and so is God.

His Only Love (18+) by storiesbyShravzzz

"Marry me" he said. she was hell shocked by his confession because no one will expect this from a complete stranger or she was thinking she heard something wrong . "wha...wha....what did you say now??? I think I heard something wrong" she asked gathering some courage. He chuckled to see her shuttering and said " you didn't hear anything wrong and yes , I asked you to marry me". she was again shocked by his words. "But why will I marry you?"she asked him with so much courage. "Because I need a partner to marry and your fiance who was supposed to marry you today didn't come"he said. Little did he know why her fiance didn't come to marry her. That's it tears started flowing from her eyes. seeing her tears his heart felt pain and he made a promise to himself that "after today I will make you and your tears be enemies because I will make sure you will definitely not need them in your life anymore.this my promise"he said to himself. "If he didn't come then it doesn't mean that I will marry a stranger"she said and started going away for him. Then she got a call from an unknown number after receiving the call she was silent for whole three minutes. seems like only the person talked. after the call cut she opened her phone saw some pictures the other person sent. she was numb after seeing those pictures her hands and legs are shivering. she was in that position for almost 10 minutes and she was feeling different emotions like heart break,betrayal,pain,anger. He was observing all her movements because he knew he was solely responsible for her condition. He created all this mess to bring her into his life and in his arms. the movement his eyes fell on her he knew that was she was what he wanted and he will do anything to make her his. that is he wanted her to make "Mrs.Shravani Vikram Singh Rathore". He came out of his trance and saw that she was coming to him in an angry mode. she came and stood in front of him and told him that"I am ready to marry you.."

Wings of Butterflies by herview

Hoping to shake this human off once and for all, I twisted my body around rapidly with a plan to put my words into action. When I was on my way to push this man as deep into the floor as possible my body all of the sudden went rigid. When my body froze solid, so did my brain. It took me several seconds to get out of my trance and when I finally did, all that was running through my mind were two words. Those eyes. All of the feelings that I had been hiding for the last 160 years were now coming crashing down on me. They were literally shooting out from this human's eyes like fire. A fire that burned into my core.

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Imperfectly Perfect

You are never too perfect for anyone! 'Damn! Those rare shades of green with hazel brown near the pupil, Stone's eyes. She still has a tendency after eight months to make me weak.' He growled internally watching her sitting frightened holding her seven months old baby bump. "Gun!" He roared in his dark just tone. she sat frightened, clutching her belly, watching his familiar dark orbs. "Ple...Please Don't Kill Me! I am pregnant." She managed to speak through her radiating fear and cold quivering lips. The fresh tears roll down her cheeks as she sobs holding her belly. "Ple..ase!" He raised his watching her frightened dull orbs cleaning up in fresh tears and cold quivering body while a simple full sleeves sundress. How does she manged in this cold weather in thin clothed! She sat there praying and begging against her Jesus to save when loud echo booms around the dark room radiating with a single ray of light. Her gorgeous pupils increased she she waited to feel death but nothing came. Her heart sank with passing seconds as she felt begin alive. It was the moment she felt begin alive when dark men standing beside her in front covering the floor in blood. A loud shreak left her throat as she sat watching dead bodies all over again. Left at Altar by Billionaire; Claimed By Mafia King. Aurora Linnaeus Always Dreamt of having a perfect life with her long time billionaire boyfriend 'Iorwerth Slade'. But on the wedding day he left her along with her parents, leaving her with nothing but with pain, misery and talk. The very next week she committed sin she never thought of her entire life with a Mafia King. 'Zagreus Adair Kensington'