HIS PRINCESS
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Last published Thu, Dec 21, 2023
In the dimly lit room, our eyes locked, a silent invitation passing between us. The air crackled with anticipation as he drew near, each step deliberate. His touch set me ablaze, igniting an insatiable hunger within. Bodies entwined, we danced to a rhythm only we could hear. In that moment, we discovered a love that defied reason, a passion that would forever mark our souls.
A romance between a college student and her mentor
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She was about to leave when he pulled her into the classroom. She collided with him, and he gripped her waist tightly. She whispered, "Please." He pulled her even closer, pinning her against the wall. His gaze locked on her lips. Tears escaped from her eyes. "Don't do this to me," she pleaded. He cupped her cheeks, gently wiping away her tears. As her hand held onto his wrist, he pressed his lips to hers. Her heart raced, and his feelings went wild.
Avenging Love
When love hurts you when there is betrayal and revenge, The heart, once tender, now bleeds with bitter ache, Yet through the storm of sorrow, strength you shall find, And from the ashes of pain, your spirit will rise anew. --------------- He held my hand gently, his touch was so gentle and firm. His other hand snaked around my waist, in a slow, torturous, yet blissful movement, and he swirled me in a graceful dance motion. The room spun around me, but then he let go, and I stumbled, my balance lost. In an instant, he yanked me back towards him, and I bumped hard into his chest, the impact taking my breath away. As I looked down, trying to steady myself, he lifted my chin with his two fingers, making me look into his eyes. The back of his fingers trailed from my neck to my cheek, turning my legs to nothing but a jelly. His gaze was so intense, and instantly the gentle emotions were gone, replaced by his standard emotion, rage. His eyes blazed with an almost frightening intensity. He swirled me harshly again, the movement abrupt and forceful. Then, he bent me backward on his arm, my body arching under his control. He drew his face closer until I could feel his warm breath against my skin. We were so close that I could see the fine lines around his eyes, the slight stubble on his jaw. A soft pink color of his lips were adding a touch of warmth to his face. His eyes bore into mine with deep intensity. Just when I thought he might kiss me, his expressions became colder and he made me stand upright, leaving me disoriented and confused. I was looking at him and he was looking straight ahead.Complete
𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴
"I love you." "Say it again." She said breathlessly. Her hands intertwined with his hair. "I'll say it however many times you need me to. I love you." She smiled a smile he had never seen before, causing his breath to hitch. "God, I love you Kim. I love you so much I can barely put it into words." She kissed him along his neck and stopped before she reached his lips, hesitating. "I'll show you how much I love you, Sean" --- Kimberly Prest was always second-everything. Second best, second born, and second choice. Despite always coming up short, Kimberly was all types of intelligent, smart, and capable. Which meant she knew what she was in for when she agreed to tutor one of the most attractive and well-known men on campus. She also knew what she was doing when she cut things off with him before she could make a decision she'd regret. But there he was, his knees on the floor, his hair damp from the rain, his eyes pleading with her, and his mouth turnt upwards, forming a small smile. There he was, begging for her to take him back.
FEEL ME
𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 " I will ask you last time , what you were doing with him " He asked as he got more near. I stayed still on the table of the classroom . " And who do you think you are to ask me anything " I said keeping my eyes on him. " Your Keeper, love " He whisper softly but he was still breathing harshly . " Don't dream high, you are no one . Sir " I said with scarasm. " Yes , I want you to take me inside of you with this. Attitude of yours " He was now more closer. " Then I will break you and your attitude " " Stop saying things, you are not capable of " " You are challenging me? Love " He asked with raised eyebrows. I smirked and run my painted nails on his well fit shirt. " Of course I am " I said looking up with challenge in my eyes. " Then challenge it is love, I am going to be the only one, who will take your Virginity and that too baby , with your parents inside the same house " I gulped and stare the fire in his eyes. I made a mistake. I challenged my own professor who is 6 years older than me to take my Virginity . In my parents house. And I know he will do it. Because apparently I started this game. And now he is controlling everything . I didn't know that Adam Caine is going to be my desire and then the biggest nightmare. *･ﾟﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿ Ayzal Malik leaves Pakistan for London to study fashion design. On her first day at the University of London, she accidentally slaps her professor, Adam Caine-the hottest man on campus. Adam never expected to meet someone as wild as Ayzal. She develops a crush on him with some obsession and wonders if he feels the same. and it not then why he is giving her hopes.Is this forbidden relationship worth the risk, and can they avoid the consequences?Complete
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❝May I have this dance, darling?❞ A soft chuckle escaped from his lips as he asked for my hand. He was close, way too close. I scoffed as his intense gaze carefully studied the frustration and disbelief that fell on my face. ❝We're really going to do this? Pretend we are that perfect happy couple who have jumped out of a fairy tale to attend this gala? Are you really that delusional Verratti?❞ I asked, my eyes twinkling in amusement, yet fully aware my words were as sharp as a knife. He deserved this and more, for all the shit he is putting me through. His smirk dropped as he stared down at me for one full minute, his gaze intense, like he was holding himself back from saying something. He then took a step forward, like he was trying to figure something out. I was almost convinced my words finally started to have an impact on him, until his face relaxed into a lazy grin as he proceeded to lick his bottom lip. ❝But darling, you seem to have quite the reputation for being the perfect doll in everyone's eyes. It shouldn't be that hard for an elite, versatile actress such as yourself to play the role as that one special gift sent from your family, just for me.❞ His green eyes were dark with amusement as he leaned in, his lips brushing against my earlobe. I tensed; he took it far. Too fucking far. ❝Fuck you Nikolai.❞ I seethed; my tone laced with venom meant just for him. His grin slowly turned into a sinister smirk, relentlessly taunting me as he grabbed my hand and pulled me closer towards him. One of his hands wrapped around my waist, the other entwined itself with my remaining hand. He slowly regained his posture and composure, and whispered softly into my ear, ❝Fuck you too Carla.❞
Holding Out
[ COMPLETED] Excerpt: Come in." I said pulling him into my office. "I'm actually glad you came. I was going to call you and tell you that, even though I thought the gestures were really nice. It has to stop." "Go out with me tonight." He said taking a step closer to me, ignoring what I'd just said. I could feel his breath on my skin and I didn't know if I would be able to keep my hands to myself. "Did you hear what I just said?" I asked in barely a whisper, taking another step back. "Yeah." He said nodding his head. "Go out with me...tonight." he stepped closer again. "I..." I felt him getting closer and I couldn't breathe. My mind was screaming yes. "I can't."Complete
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She was about to leave when he pulled her into the classroom. She collided with him, and he gripped her waist tightly. She whispered, "Please." He pulled her even closer, pinning her against the wall. His gaze locked on her lips. Tears escaped from her eyes. "Don't do this to me," she pleaded. He cupped her cheeks, gently wiping away her tears. As her hand held onto his wrist, he pressed his lips to hers. Her heart raced, and his feelings went wild.
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