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Perfect Imbalances

DaneenLoveableJowhil

Leituras 4
Votos 0
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

Leituras 4
Votos 0
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

DaneenLoveableJowhil

Her eyes shrunk to slits as she stared at her captor. His onyx, curly, hair that fell to his shoulders, that looked soft to the touch, while his dark brown eyes drew her in, calming her trembling figure.

She tensed as she felt his warm, soft lips touch her forehead, sealing her with a kiss. Her eyes involuntarily fluttered closed as her heart pumped faster in fear and anticipation. She felt his chest rumble as he chuckled at her reaction to him.

He was her enemy, he was her protector, he was her fear, he was her love, he was her life...


He was her perfect imbalance...Todos os Direitos Reservados

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qua, dez 2, 2015

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The Heartless Persona, de louis_biceps

"Come on, be one hundred percent honest. What do you think of me?" He stared at her for a moment with a small smile on his face as they continued to hold hands. "I think that you're fake and that you don't know who you are yet. I think the way you treat people is horrible. I also think that you use your looks to get whatever you want. But, underneath all of that, I think deep down, you're a good person. So, sure, you're pretty, but you're not beautiful. If you want me to play your game, I will. But remember, you're not the only one who knows how to play." Keri gaped at him, with her eyes wide and mouth open. No one had ever spoken to her like that. Not even him. Her heart slowed down and she was at a loss for words. He still held that small smile on his lips while he watched her reaction. She closed her mouth and stood up straighter, regaining her composure. "Fine. But remember: it's my game and I can change the rules whenever I want," she smiled.

Burning Passion, de sahnesart

He pinned her against the wall and kissed her senseless as he fumbled with her clothes, trying to feel more of her perfect body. He kissed her neck, grazing his teeth on her skin and she gasped. His hand caressed the exposed skin on her back and traveled under her shirt, tracing with his fingers her lacy bra. He tangled his other hand in her hair and pulled gently. (#1 on the HEART's DESIRES series)

Marriage first, then love, de GeoulHansha

He did not love her. It was a loveless marriage to him. In his eyes, she is just a burden who cooks food for him. And in return, he will earn money and place it in her bank account. But she fell for him the moment she had laid eyes on him. It was love at first sight. She would lovingly cook him breakfast, but he would not even glance at her in the morning. In attempts to get him to glance at her, she fooled and embarrassed herself in front of him. She was close to giving up. A small part of her had hoped someday he would change the way he views her. But the fragment of hope diminishes very quickly. Little did she know that one simple action will cause everything to change. That one day he going to start feeling something for her, when her heart is broken. That he is going to start feeling something for her, with a dark past. Will she have to continue to wonder whether it will always be a loveless marriage or a new journey where they fall in love with each other together instead of one-sided love. Will he be able to love her like she loves him? A/N: Probably cliché to some people, read with caution.

𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 |𝟏𝟖+, de asteracane

❝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.❞

Something like that ....., de chandanakshi

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.

Pacifier, de Pacifierbby

I watched her across the room as she twirled beneath his fingertips, brunette curls touselled, flaring out as she spun, smiling, joy overwhelming and exuding from her. And I knew. Her skin honey glazed as sweat simmered under the red lights, glowed ethereal and heavenly, her eyes lit up as she tipped her head back laughing. Her lips were red, her cheeks pinched tinged pink. Her body curved in shadows on the walls and though she stood not in the middle of the room, the room centered around her. She was the root and her arms reaching out above her head, her fingers spread as she shook, were the branches and the blossoms and she was they would follow, and if for even a moment she wavered or faltered, if only for a second her smile were to fade, the world would fade with her and there would be no reason to carry on without her. I had to protect her from the world I had built. // catfish and the bottlemen \\

His Desire, de Anshi6927

"Is it a right thing?" She asked folding her hands in front of her chest glaring too hard. "To gawk at someone without their consent." She added. "Maybe." He said forwarding his steps towards her. "When the someone is all mine." No control anymore. He grabbed the nape of her neck pulling her forward towards him, smashing his lips on hers. Another of his hands grabbed her waist in a way screaming that he was not in a mood to let her go anytime, anymore. They weren't just kissing. He was eating her out like she was his meal. As if he'd been starving her for too long. Those soft, plumpy, sweet lips kept him intoxicated that he could not get enough of them. Her eyes first widened at his sudden action but then closed seeking pleasure. Her hands crawled up his shoulders, brushing his neck, finally ended up fisting his hair, making him go crazy. She kept backing off while he forwarded with her until her back collided with the wall. He undid the knot of her robe and his hand snaked in exploring her bare, smooth, ever so soft skin. She left his hair and rested her hands at his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. Being out of breath, they parted. His hand roamed around her back, fidgeting with her bra. She cupped his face and pecked his lips for the last one time. He tied the knot of her robe while she ran her fingers through his hair, setting them up properly. Just a glimpse guyzz...

Haven ♡, de LovelyShifah

Sneak peek⬇️ "He looked damn hot right now. His greenish hazel eyes, staring into my eyes... his messy hair falling forward as he leaned over me... his muscled shoulder stretched as he had my hand pinned over my head. "Are you going to kiss me or do you plan on staying over me like this for nothing?" I blurt out. His lips curled in a smirk. "If that's what you-" I honestly didn't wait for him to finish as i pulled my head up and pressed my lips over his. I closed my eyes feeling him. He tightened his grip on my wrist before he put pressure on his lips. My head leaned back on the bed. He bit my lips and i gave him full access to my mouth. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach going crazy..."

Artemisia, de raylynbrett

"She's just about to touch the tip of the pen to the plaster of his cast when something forces her to glance up, her eyes immediately catching his. She doesn't like the way he's looking at her, with affection. Like they're friends. Because they're not" "Hey." He says quietly, forcing her to look at him through her lashes. "Don't worry, okay?" Her hands clench slightly on his collar. "I'm not worried." She says lamely. He takes a tiny step closer, his free hand reaching out to touch her ever so slightly against her waist. The feeling of his hands on her, even if they are cloaked in gloves, is nearly electric-she can feel the vibrations of his fingers as they skim against her exposed flesh, sending a warmth directly between her legs. Almost against her will she makes a small noise in the back of her throat. She knows she shouldn't do this-it's only going to make things more complicated-but she can't help it: she wants him. She can feel his fingers tightening on her back, can feel his thumb pressing against her ribs, his grip growing surer. His jaw is tight, his eyes flickering back and forth between hers, trying to find the permission he needs that's hidden in the blush on both their cheeks.

Bad In Love, de Dreasavagesquad

Mask on... No identity. "Who are you?" I asked after the enchanting dance we just had. "You'll never know" he said. It was a party where everyone was masked. But there was something about this one person. Something enchanting , something magical, something intense, something that made her want to see him again. The way he held her close. The way they both moved in sync to the music. The way his eyes never left hers. The way her heart speed picked up every time he was around. The way she was nervous and couldn't help but look at him. But he wasn't all that different from her. . She was abused, so was he. She had nightmares, So did he. He was darkness, she was the same. His past was evil, hers was filled with cries. The things he did were unspeakable and unforgettable. She was innocent, he was not. He wasn't good for her. She tried to make peace, he was war. She wasn't feeling, he was DEAD. As she left the party she looked back at him one more time. "Will we see each other again?" she asked. "Certainly" he said kissing her knuckles before he disappeared into the night. She thought she would have never seen him again but then. "Your back" she said. "Yes I am" he said. "But your not yourself" she said. "I'm a monster" he said before he attacked her. "I want to know who you really are" she said. "If you knew you would run" he said. "Shhh.. Just one more" he said as he kissed her lips and was so wrapped up with the innocence present in her eyes. "Hold me" she said looking deep into his eyes. "Don't leave me" she said. "I can't stay" he said. "Why are you leaving?" she asked crying. "Don't worry we'll meet again" he said and walked down the lonely dark halls. "BYE" she whispered.

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His Desire cover

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The Heartless Persona

"Come on, be one hundred percent honest. What do you think of me?" He stared at her for a moment with a small smile on his face as they continued to hold hands. "I think that you're fake and that you don't know who you are yet. I think the way you treat people is horrible. I also think that you use your looks to get whatever you want. But, underneath all of that, I think deep down, you're a good person. So, sure, you're pretty, but you're not beautiful. If you want me to play your game, I will. But remember, you're not the only one who knows how to play." Keri gaped at him, with her eyes wide and mouth open. No one had ever spoken to her like that. Not even him. Her heart slowed down and she was at a loss for words. He still held that small smile on his lips while he watched her reaction. She closed her mouth and stood up straighter, regaining her composure. "Fine. But remember: it's my game and I can change the rules whenever I want," she smiled.