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In every lifetime.

In every lifetime.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Feb 10, 2025
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Historical
Time has an odd sense of humor, and unfortunately for him, Carlos Carlacci the punchline. Every time his knee gives way, so does reality, tossing him headfirst into a new era. One moment he's waltzing through a Renaissance ballroom; the next, he's dodging tomatoes in a medieval tavern. To survive, he performs; entertaining at all costs to keep the crowd from turning hostile. But no matter the century, there's one constant: her. The woman who killed him in his first life, her face a cruel joke played by the timeline itself. Always watching. Always haunting. He can't tell if she's his punishment, his stalker, or just another way the universe likes to mess with him. When he's flung back to where it all began, he faces her not as a phantom, but as the real, flesh-and-blood woman who was the first to end his life. This time, there are no stage lights or cheering crowds-just the undeniable pull of their shared fate. As the threads of time tighten around them, he's left with a grimly amusing realization: he might be stuck in the one place he never wanted to return to... with the one person who might actually make him want to stay. But time is fragile, and connection a dangerous game. How many lifetimes will he have to go through, and how far will he go to rewrite his fate?
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His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit

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