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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Mar 12, 2025
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The night was restless, the wind carrying whispers of fate through the silent streets. Under the pale moonlight, shadows danced in the corners of forgotten memories, waiting to be unraveled.  

Ari had always felt something was missing-an invisible weight pressing against her soul, a longing she couldn't explain. Dreams of unfamiliar faces haunted her nights, fragments of a past she never lived yet felt deeply connected to. Among them was a man with piercing eyes, sorrow carved into his very being. His name was a whisper lost in the wind, but his presence in her dreams was undeniable.  

And then, she met him.   

The moment their eyes met, something inside her shifted-an unspoken recognition, a pull stronger than reason. But with that connection came a storm, a force neither of them could understand nor escape. Dark forces lurked in the shadows, bound by ancient grudges, waiting to reclaim what was once lost.  

As their past and present collided, secrets unraveled, and destiny called for a price to be paid. Love had defied time itself, but could it withstand the wrath of those who wished to keep them apart?  

The past had returned. The future was uncertain. And in the midst of it all, one truth remained-some souls are meant to find each other, no matter how many lifetimes it takes.
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𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋'𝐒 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄. ni dioxxys
1 parte Ongoing Mature
Somewhere in this city, the Devil is watching... and he remembers you. You work for the Hunter's Association, cataloguing anomalies, chasing relics, and tracing the echoes they leave behind. Every day, you move through a world that never quite fits together, yet still insists on calling itself ordinary. That changes when a missing persons case lands on your desk, and your pendant - the one you've worn your whole life - begins to burn without reason. There are whispers of a place that does not officially exist: a club hidden between streetlights and shadows, where music hums low enough to feel beneath the skin, and a man with crimson eyes watches from the dark. He never gives his real name and only deals in favours, though no one ever speaks of what he collects in return. No matter how you trace the evidence, it leads you to the same place - Ashfall. And when you finally cross its threshold, the air itself seems to recognise you. He knows your name before you even speak it. Your pendant responds to him as if it were a living thing. You have no memory of him at all - but he has been waiting, patiently, across lifetimes you cannot yet recall. As dreams fracture your sleep and relics begin to react to your touch, it becomes clear that whatever secret connects you runs far deeper than you could ever have imagined. And in a world where memory bleeds through time, and promises refuse to die, the Devil does not chase what he wants. He waits. And he always plays to win.
𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐂𝐎'𝐒 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 ni Eroticaaddict
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𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲| 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗰𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗸𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 ❝I need you to stop moving. Each time you move I'll spank you❞ she nodded. Simply just nodded, and relaxed her body. She didn't want to be spanked. I let her go and lifted my right knee closer to her clit, actually pressing it against her this time. Her body let out a small and sharp inhale, making me smile a bit. I'm sure she's so sensitive right now. Her body full of arousal. "You like that? You like feeling my knee against your pussy don't you?" I slowly started to move my knee around to see her reaction, and it was greater than I thought it would be. A small moan fell from her lips, making me smile as I slid my hand underneath her hips, this time encouraging her to move. "Move your hips just like that. I want to feel your pussy against my knee" I whispered to her. I can tell by the way her eyes dimmed that she had never done this before, but she was so ready to that she did exactly as I said. Her breathing got deeper as she began lifting her hips to fully meet the base of my knee, softly grinding herself against me. I hummed as I watched her, watching her literally move her hips to receive her first orgasm. The way her hips moved made my dick throb even harder, I could only imagine what she looked like if she was to ride me. She took her lip between her teeth and almost instantly I wanted to come. I was already straining myself and trying not to, but the sight of her doing that makes me almost fall apart. ˣ An Angel deprived of her sexual innocence, introduced to a new sexual experience that may turn her world upside down. A devil who enjoys depriving angels of their innocence, introducing her to a world she may never get used to. #1 Submissivefemale #1 sexualcontent #1 dominantmale #1 adultthemes #1 blackwomanwhiteman #1 manxwoman #2 Darling
My best friends little sister - 18+ ni nobody_you_know666
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''Fuck Angelica I cant be with you! you're Mateo's little sister whatever this is between us, cant happen'' nobody's ever seen me cry, nobody has ever seen me weak. I'm fucking Dante Santino head of the Italian mafia ive never been seen weak, at least not until she came along... ''Dante please! dont do this!'' her sobs echo in the empty street, not even the sound of the pouring rain hitting the concrete beneath us can hide the sound of her cries and it breaks me. ''I just cant hurt Mateo like this'' I look deep into her eyes as she pours her heart out in front of me, but I just cant do this to my best friend... --------------------------------------- Dante Santino, a 25 year old who's head of the biggest Italian mafia. your average cold, dark and handsome devil on the outside, but on the inside... the biggest teddy bear youll ever meet. only he didn't know that, not until Angelica Farinelli came into his life. he fell head over heels in love with her the only problem being? she's his best friends little sister. Angelica Farinelli, an 18 year old girl who's life hasn't been easy. After being abused her whole life she finally manages to escape and move in with her older brother Mateo. Little does she know shes about to fall in love with one of Italy's most dangerous criminals who also happens to be Mateo's best friend. ---------------------------------------- #3 ON STEAMY 06/05/2025 #7 ON LOVE 10/06/2025 #3 ON ITALIAN 10/06/2025 #1 ON MAFIALOVE 10/06/2025 #5 ON GANGS 20/07/2025 #10 ON DARKROMANCE 28/08/2025
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Somewhere in this city, the Devil is watching... and he remembers you. You work for the Hunter's Association, cataloguing anomalies, chasing relics, and tracing the echoes they leave behind. Every day, you move through a world that never quite fits together, yet still insists on calling itself ordinary. That changes when a missing persons case lands on your desk, and your pendant - the one you've worn your whole life - begins to burn without reason. There are whispers of a place that does not officially exist: a club hidden between streetlights and shadows, where music hums low enough to feel beneath the skin, and a man with crimson eyes watches from the dark. He never gives his real name and only deals in favours, though no one ever speaks of what he collects in return. No matter how you trace the evidence, it leads you to the same place - Ashfall. And when you finally cross its threshold, the air itself seems to recognise you. He knows your name before you even speak it. Your pendant responds to him as if it were a living thing. You have no memory of him at all - but he has been waiting, patiently, across lifetimes you cannot yet recall. As dreams fracture your sleep and relics begin to react to your touch, it becomes clear that whatever secret connects you runs far deeper than you could ever have imagined. And in a world where memory bleeds through time, and promises refuse to die, the Devil does not chase what he wants. He waits. And he always plays to win.