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Acasos

Leituras 3,910
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Capítulos 4
Tempo 25m

Leituras 3,910
Votos 219
Capítulos 4
Tempo 25m

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alfonso anahi aya ponny rbd

E foi de maneira aterradora que descobri que tudo o que eu acreditei durante os últimos cinco anos foram mentiras. Estrategicamente maquinadas por um homem frio e cruel capaz de enganar não apenas uma, mas duas mulheres, ao mesmo tempo. A verdade veio a tona, quando abordei Alfonso. Diante da prova que eu tinha nas mãos ele não pode negar e vomitou em cima de mim uma verdade amarga que ainda me corrói dia após dia. Alfonso era casado com duas mulheres ao mesmo tempo. Elizabeth e eu. Nessa ordem. Eu descobri que além de não ser a única, ainda era a segunda.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Back To You (Completed), de ElizabettaLeoni1

" She was now looking at me with her sky blue eyes wide open. God those lashes were flattering in front of me and i felt butterflies all over my stomach. She didn't move as i kept talking casually. Her long hair was once again blonde and shiny. The way i liked it. The weight she gained again made her look less tired. She was wearing black tights and a loose sweater. Looking deep into her eyes made me in a single moment weak at knees. I hung up the phone and rushed to the kitchen deciding that those butterflies have got to be murdered. At least for now. I heard her running upstairs and i went back to the safety of the study room " Andrew Eisenhauer is a powerful owner of a company who met the woman of his dreams back in highschool. She is fearless, funny, strong, beautiful but she could never imagine that the silent boy sitting next to her could be her angel. After a heated summer their relationship will change dramatically. What will happen when he runs to her eight years after her disappearance ? Writer's Notes : 1. I hate writing which pov you are reading so instead i will leave a big gap and *** s kindo you know that the pov is changed. 2. I have used photos of how i imagine some of the chapter places i am referring to would be. I didn't want to use photos of celebrities for the characters. I prefer leaving that to your imagination. 3. English is not my native language so please forgive in advance my mistakes. 4. This is my first story !!! Please vote !!!

unintentionally together, de vaishb22

i entered my room and the scene which is in front of me was beyond my imagination. as a newly wed couple , bride is supposed to cover her face with veil for muh dikhai and groom has to undercover it and gives her muh dikhai gift. this is what i was imagining as maa told me about this ritual. But the things are totally different here, her dupatta was laying on bed, her lehnga on ground, all the jewelry were scattered on ground and their was no sign of her in room. i roamed my eyes in whole room and then to the balcony which is attached with my room and their she is. but wait- is she smoking? i went near her and what i saw was totally breathtaking. she was setting on a sofa with her legs crossed on a coffee table she didn't remove her scandals. she was wearing denim shorts and blouse which she was pairing with her lehnga which were giving me the perfect view of her sexy legs, her curves and cleavage. she was only wearing bangles, nuptial chain and waist chain as jewelry. she was looking damn hot and that cigarette between her plumpy lips was increasing the hotness on which any men can loose his control . "are you done with your eye fucking session" and with her words i was out of my thoughts. "huh?" only this is what i could say and she makes her way towards my room and after realizing deep breathing i followed her. i was too stunned with her next move. she pick up her dupatta from the floor and put it over my head just like a veil and covered my face. after few seconds she uncovered my face and said " i will make your life living hell Mr. husband and you will regret every sec of this forced marriage. this is your muh dikhai gift from your wife" and with that she left inside bathroom. ******************************************* did they just accidentally meet, or did fate have a hand in bringing them together. how their life will go when they will be unintentionally together

DAKSHIKA, de chandrarohini

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.

Destined by Love, de shp2212

"I know it was wrong for me to force you into this marriage. I'll file a request for annulment." I added half-heartedly, knowing that I'll die without her and she doesn't want to live with me "You will really give me divorce?" She asked as her fork stopped midway forgotten. "You were right we both need to move on. I cannot force you to live with me because of our past. I know I hurt you bad in the past and that I am still hurting you. You wanted to end this marriage, I'll free you from this forced union." I added. "You are leaving again?" she asked, pain etched all over her face. "Eventually." "You don't have to leave." "I can't stay here. I always end up hurting you. And I love you too much to see you in pain." "When will you be leaving?" She asked. "After the term ends. I promised Pranay uncle teach till the end of this term." I said walking away from the dining table. She just hummed. After a pause she suddenly asked "Why did you leave me Neev? Not once, but twice." I turned and looked at her. "Ari....I..." I stammered. "Please. I need to know. I cannot kept doing this. You cannot waltz in and out of my life every time things get difficult. I need to know why you left me all those years back. I had lost mom already. You abandoned me when I needed you the most. I need closure. I cannot spend every moment to my life wondering why you left me." She pleaded. "Because I killed her..." I cried further breaking down. "I killed your mother." * * *

Old Money Madness, de Loverofdangerouslove

One of his hands was snaked around my back while the other dragged up my spine into my hair. With one hard tug, my head fell backward and the shower water covered my face. Gasping for air I felt his mouth make its way around the base of my neck. The hot water was already making my skin hot, but having him so close in this way, made me feel like I should have combusted a long time ago. He jerked me back up to be facing him. He kissed my mouth then drags his eyes down to my neck. "A pretty necklace, for the gorgeous Princess." *** "Tell me River what each kiss means again." He presses one to my cheek. "We're friends." I smile. "Here." He presses a kiss on my hand. "You adore me." I laugh. Then he pressed a kiss to my lips. It was quick barely touching long enough for my nerves to recognize it. "A kiss to the lips," I spoke blankly. My lips still parted in the manner he left me. I'm afraid to move in fear that my brain will forget the feeling. "And tell me again what that means River?" "I love you." A chaste whisper. So quiet, almost as if it didn't need to be said at all to be understood. "And that I do Miss Knight. In all your intensity." *** Two people come to figure out a double homicide. One is mental who is richer than anyone and the other is a detective from New York just trying to get their name on a big case. You may want to eat the rich, but most of them have already starved themselves. insta: csulak_

Melancholy, de ruani_writes

She hated them. They loved her with everything in them. The universe truly has a sick way of telling you it's there, doesn't it? From being kidnapped to being abused, that was all Arabella saw in life. It was all she ever knew. They tell you to keep fighting but sometimes you realize... you were just a child. Now she's built herself up using her pain as the next step to her strength. She's learnt how to strive forward even as her past haunts her mind crawling up her back every passing second. That is until the first 7 people who only ever brought her pain find their way back into her life. She has no way to let go of her past when they come right back to her. The world showed her no mercy in it's ways so why should she. ~~~ I let out a small sigh wanting more of this. I wanted to be held like this whenever I felt broken. Feel the way he puts me back together in his arms. It ate at my heart and I could have sworn I felt a feathery kiss on my head. It was as if he could hear my thoughts and was kissing them away for me. Slowly he lets one hand go, the other staying around me as he brings my chin up to him gently wiping my last tears as more fill my eyes. He sees this and his eyes look... crumbled. If you feel this way then why can't you choose me, Dominic. I shake my head from his hands wishing to step back but he pulls me back to him a pain filled groan leaving him. "Just one more minute. Please." His body shook and I brought him closer, feeling our pain become one. Our hurricanes of minds pull away even for the smallest time letting us stand together as one in each other's embrace. He was it for me. But I wasn't his.

TEJNA, de chandrarohini

"Ouchh," I cried trying to balance. I looked up at him with soft eyes, flushed cheeks. He looked into my eyes with his knitted ones. His hair lying over his sweaty forehead. I never presumed to glimpse him this close. His photographs conveyed his good looks but his dominating aura was hard to handle. I was feeling scared to even breathe in his arms. Bringing his fingers to my face he gently pushed hair strands behind my ear. I lowered my eyes feeling extremely shy. "Sambhal kar chaliye zara, har waqt bahein nahi hongi hamari sambhalne ko," he said in a scratchy tone. There was a hint of taunt present. I knitted my brows to his words and quickly matched his aura. "Hume chahiye bhi nahi," I said glaring at him. He shot his eyebrows a little and I pushed him to leave angrily. Turning around I stepped up on another dumbbell and slipped over it again. I threw my hands in the air for support and once again found him snaking my waist and pulling my back closer to his chest. "Are you sure," he asked over my ears. I angrily looked back at him, found him smirking. "Baahon mein girte girte, mohabbat me mat giriyega hamare," he whispered looking into my eyes. "Kabhi nahi," I replied and left. I royally ignored his taunt only to end up marrying him. Day by day my feelings for him grew stronger though finding happiness was becoming a risky game. But I was heartbroken upon discovering that he only married me out of pity and loved someone else who he was to marry. Not having parents from young age now made me helpless. It felt good to leave home where my family cared for me all these years, after my parents. I did not want to go back and be a burden again. But living this life with him didn't seem fruitful either. This is love story of Tejas Pratap Rathore and Sunaina Maan Singh. Storyline takes place in the early years of 21st century (2001). A beloved saga tying them together in love and commitment whilst they dwell over misunderstandings and growing feelings.

Forever is Crashing Down on Me (Austin Carlile), de clearly_delaney1245

"Forever?" I asked him, watching as his features all shined through with happiness. I tilted my head to the side as he let out a small laugh. "Forever," he agreed, evoking a smile from me. When Austin said it, I believed it, I believed it with every single fiber of my being. I didn't believe it with anyone from the past, not even Stephan, my ex fiance. I don't know what it was about Austin that made it believable, and I hopped that nothing would be able to take him away from me. I knew it was a lot to ask, and I would be fine if he decided to leave me. Austin was good for me, he really was. There wasn't a doubt in my mind that he was good for me. He made me happy, I made him happy (as far as I could tell). He made me want to be a better person every day. I knew that he was more than what I wanted, and I was glad he was mine, that he has been mine for over a year. It would be hard if I had to leave his house one day knowing it would be the last time, but I would be able to deal with it. ~~~ {Note that I suck at writing descriptions so I kinda just put an actual part of the prologue as the description, sorry not sorry. Also warning for smut. There will be smut and that's a promise. It'll be terrible smut, but still smut of a sort. I do not own Of Mice &amp; Men or any of the songs mentioned in this story. This story is purely fictional and just used for the enjoyment of writing and reading.}

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" She was now looking at me with her sky blue eyes wide open. God those lashes were flattering in front of me and i felt butterflies all over my stomach. She didn't move as i kept talking casually. Her long hair was once again blonde and shiny. The way i liked it. The weight she gained again made her look less tired. She was wearing black tights and a loose sweater. Looking deep into her eyes made me in a single moment weak at knees. I hung up the phone and rushed to the kitchen deciding that those butterflies have got to be murdered. At least for now. I heard her running upstairs and i went back to the safety of the study room " Andrew Eisenhauer is a powerful owner of a company who met the woman of his dreams back in highschool. She is fearless, funny, strong, beautiful but she could never imagine that the silent boy sitting next to her could be her angel. After a heated summer their relationship will change dramatically. What will happen when he runs to her eight years after her disappearance ? Writer's Notes : 1. I hate writing which pov you are reading so instead i will leave a big gap and *** s kindo you know that the pov is changed. 2. I have used photos of how i imagine some of the chapter places i am referring to would be. I didn't want to use photos of celebrities for the characters. I prefer leaving that to your imagination. 3. English is not my native language so please forgive in advance my mistakes. 4. This is my first story !!! Please vote !!!