Sage's FullMoon
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Sage was the kind of woman you don't forget-dark skin, flawless smile, and an energy that pulled men in without her even trying. Under a full moon, her power was undeniable, drawing in even the most toxic men like a magnet. She forgave until she couldn't anymore-and when she was done, you were erased. Left searching for someone like her, knowing deep down you'd never find another. Because once Sage walked away, she was gone for good.
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OBSESSION'S DESIGN
One look was all it took. Luna never noticed the man watching her from the shadows of that hospital corridor-but he saw everything. The way she smiled at the nurse, the fear in her eyes when she entered the exam room, the soft kindness in her voice. In that moment, he decided: she would be his. But Luna's world crumbled when the results came back. A rare, life-threatening condition. One chance of survival-a bone marrow transplant from a donor who refused to help. Desperate, Luna searched for answers, unaware that every road led back to him. The illness. The rejection. Even the donor file "accidentally" left behind. All of it was his design. Because he didn't want to save her. He wanted to own her. As Luna fights to survive, she discovers the truth: she isn't dying. She was never sick. And the only thing growing inside her... are his children. She thought she needed a cure. What she really needs-is to escape. ---Complete
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His Runner
We have been on the run for days now. The safety of my children is my priority. I was betrayed in the worst way, and I could not watch him hurt us any longer. I never saw my life going this way but here I am running for my life and my children's. This was the last bus stop, and I had a choice to make. I hope that I would not make the wrong one. He could find us at any moment and I imagine him dragging me all the way back by my hair. I didn't know who to trust but sometimes you just have to take a leap. Maybe, with a little luck, I will find the one thing I have been missing and be saved. One could dream, but for now, I'll keep running.Complete
HER SHATTERED LIFE
⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅• She believed she was born to be broken. He had spent years searching for someone he had lost before he was old enough to understand what losing meant. And somewhere between them stood a man who had built an empire in the shadows, carrying his own darkness while becoming the light in hers. Isha Kapoor had spent years running from a life that had only ever taught her pain. She believed she knew who she was, where she came from, and why she had been left with nothing but scars. She was wrong. Avi Rajvansh had power, wealth, and a world that feared his name. But when Isha enters his life, the man who never lets anyone close finds himself willing to destroy everything to protect the girl who believes she is impossible to love. And then there is Dev Malhotra. For years, he has been searching for his missing little sister, the only family he has left. Fragments of a past that refuse to stay buried. Until his search leads him to a girl who has no idea that she may be the person he has been looking for all along. As buried secrets rise, old enemies return, and the truth begins to unravel, three shattered lives find themselves connected by a past none of them remember the same way. One girl who never knew where she belonged. One brother who never stopped looking for home. And one man who would turn the world upside down to keep her safe. She thinks she is the darkness. He sees her as the light of his life. But some truths don't just change the future. They rewrite everything you thought you knew about the past. ⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅• Tropes & Themes :--> ╰┈➤ Mafia & business rivalries ╰┈➤ Found family / Hidden Identity ╰┈➤ Long-lost sibling mystery ╰┈➤ Trauma, healing & love ╰┈➤ Slow-burn romance ╰┈➤ Dark secrets & hidden past ╰┈➤ Touch her and die ╰┈➤ Suspense
Insane yearning
he looked at her and he wanted her beyond her body, beyond her mind and sometimes a little bit even beyond her soul. he looked at her and he saw life. he looked at her as if her breathing and being alive is what kept him living. he was sure that without her he would somehow drop on the ground because to him her heartbeat synced with his. she was a free soul, with problems but regardless loved. they grew up together and they've been by the hip, each moment. how it grew from siblings to soulmates, how their touches started from safety to desire and complete and utter yearning. he yearned for her and she could not let anyone touch her even innocently if it wasn't him. they worked like a perfect machine and that was cute I don't want her, Harlene. I want you." He said, kissing me neck, and a moan slipped out. "I want you, I want to marry you. I want to have children with you. Not her. Not that woman who doesn't even know my favourite food. Not the woman who couldn't love me when she still had me. Not that woman. You, harlene, you. The woman that stood up for me in front of my parents. The woman that shouted in the classroom that I was hers. You. Not her. Please don't leave me. I will die." Her task is to make sure she gets his soul from different worlds to make sure he makes it in the real world. Read more to find out.. #novnov This is my original story
Mindscapes: Exploring the Depths Within
Sage Everhert's past love was anything but ordinary-raw, intense, and laced with moments of passion that blurred the lines between pleasure and pain. Their connection was a dance of vulnerability and desire, where whispered secrets and stolen touches left her breathless and changed forever. But beneath the heat of their intimacy lay tangled emotions-joy mixed with heartbreak, trust broken and rebuilt, and a fierce love that both saved and shattered her. Those memories still haunt her nights, stirring a longing she struggles to understand. Now, faced with the weight of loss and the harshness of everyday life, Sage is caught between escaping the past and reclaiming her future. This is a story of healing, hope, and the messy truths of loving deeply. #maturelove #18+ #selfprotrait #thoughtsonmind #lonelinessComplete
Her Sickness, His Cure B2 (ON HOLD)
"You...You look just like an angel...A dangerous one but still.....an Angel." She attempted to smile at me. Her breathing was forced and ragged. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat. Whether she felt any pain or not, I felt a thousand knives pierce my heart. I gently caressed her cheek with the back of my hand. All my life I never had a problem getting whatever I want. I was the last child out of four siblings. My parents spoilt me with everything. In every way. They had no problem allowing me to have whatever my heart desired. I was never met with anything I couldn't have. Until her. Until this beautiful woman who was never going to be mine. I wish I could fight to have her. I wish I was faced with a normal challenge that most men do when they were in love. A normal challenge would occasionally be them trying to prove their love for their woman, or compete for her hand if there was another man after her. I would love to compete but how could I ever compete with something which is not a being of any sort? How was I ever going to compete or battle against something I could never touch or see? How could I beat it if it is the one she has chosen to go with? How could I ever take away the freedom of choice? How could I ever compete with Death?
Sourire❣
Woman.. You are a mystery They still can't see. Being outcasted and ignored for years Your struggles fell on deaf ears. You bleed the blood like warrioress Still, you are sweet and fearless. There is none that you can't heal In front of no one that you should kneel. Remember that you are a conqueror Nothing can make you feel inferior. Having the wisdom of infinity Just name your own destiny. With an immeasurable soul You can be a creator of your own tale. Be the one you want to be Not the one you should be. With a glimmer in your eyes Woman..just marvel at your life. With an infinite love in your heart Sourire for what you have been from the start. (*few of the dialogues that I have used in the story are adapted from Google.*)Complete
One look was all it took. Luna never noticed the man watching her from the shadows of that hospital corridor-but he saw everything. The way she smiled at the nurse, the fear in her eyes when she entered the exam room, the soft kindness in her voice. In that moment, he decided: she would be his. But Luna's world crumbled when the results came back. A rare, life-threatening condition. One chance of survival-a bone marrow transplant from a donor who refused to help. Desperate, Luna searched for answers, unaware that every road led back to him. The illness. The rejection. Even the donor file "accidentally" left behind. All of it was his design. Because he didn't want to save her. He wanted to own her. As Luna fights to survive, she discovers the truth: she isn't dying. She was never sick. And the only thing growing inside her... are his children. She thought she needed a cure. What she really needs-is to escape. ---
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