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BlissfullyElegant

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Reads 76,842
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Parts 24
Time 7h 31m

BlissfullyElegant

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⚠️ Wild and prostitution theme alert.


"Finished! I'm finished!"

She mumbled with bruised lips, face stained with dirt and tears. Golden scruffy hair with little curls was lime lighting the dry leaves, twigs entangled. Lilac dress fabric was likely ripped off. Fisting tremulously her turquoise stone amulet around her slim neck, she was looking like an abstract masterpiece.

Hissss!!!

She looked around and found herself in a look alike dungeon-type place and the source of hissing blanched her.

The poisonous reptile came slithered inside from the narrow horizontal width, beneath the door.

Her squeal broke the eerie silence, but vaseline polished reptile didn't bother to stop its forked tongue flickering out countlessly.

She stood up on shaky legs, her bleeding feet ached....she whimpered while climbing up on the ledge, where the burnt wax ruined the surface.

She gulped saliva even harder to see that reptile, making its moves in her direction...

"Anyone...here?" She asked loudly to find her voice echoing.

She shriveled in her place, closely looking at the slithering creature- she whispered to herself. "I'm dead!"

The horror and ugsomeness of death battered her already.

Bang!

Suddenly door flung open. With a loud noise, it hit the wall behind, which made the girl jump in her place. She unglued her eyes from the snake in a flick.

A Man.

A man was standing at the threshold.
Dirt just blanketed his nonexisting white shirt. His khaki pant was itself ragged.
He was wearing a gun holster, that was reaching his right thigh. His mighty frame was dwarfing the premises. 

"Who are you?"

His icy growl froze the girl.

***********
 
.He is wild...
She is fragile and innocent.


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When the Camera Stopped Rolling by UrshaMitra

Mira Singh, a young girl who became an overnight national sensation in the 90's. The same Mira Singh whose fanboy was Ranjana's father. An acting prodigy. Her beauty and grace made the whole nation fall in love with her. A name that was gossiped about the most. The person who was followed by the media wherever she went.A charming social butterfly. But that's what everyone saw on the big screen. No-one knew there was a whole different person behind the facade that Mira Singh was. But why did she vanish, is she still alive? Or is she dead? Rumours have it she had some kind of ties with the ruthless mobster Ravi Rawal, who was named The Devil of West. A person whose name is still feared by the locals. Does he have something to do with Mira's disappearance? ************ "Why the tears,honey? Already tired of the spotlight?" Ravi mocks as he takes away my cigarette from my lips and wipes off my tears. "The pressure is suffocating me. I can't sleep, I struggle to breathe sometimes. I'm scared, Ravi." I cried out. "I'm scared of people not loving me anymore. What if they don't like me anymore?" Ravi smirks as he puts the cigarette between his lips, "I can't say anything regarding what others will think or do." He looks at me intently. "And trust me as long as I am alive, Bollywood will be yours." He says. "Just a single call of mine will bring the biggest films to you. Some of your co actors might have their parents to get them jobs. But you have me, the most dangerous man in the country. No one says no to me." He finishes. And I nod. "But however, since I am a businessman, I want something in return." "What? I'll give you anything." I say, without thinking twice. He smirks and leans back on his chair. "Take off your clothes, sweetheart. And come here."

Changing Affection by uzuriupendo

She leaned forward and scooted closer to him. "It's okay to admit you're wrong." Ezra took a deep breath trying to control himself. He snuck a look at her lips and wanted to touch her plump lips. Her lips smirked at him as he snapped his eyes back up her. She reached up and brushed a stray hair from his forehead. She ran her fingers through his hair slowly. He could feel her fingernails lightly scraping his scalp. "Aubrey." Did his voice go down an octave? "Ezra?" Her eyes darkened slightly. He took a deep breath. "If we start, I won't be able to stop." "What if I don't want you to stop?" --- Ezra. A young gang member is trusted with the kidnapping of Aubrey Hallquist; the daughter of a rich man. He was supposed to bring her to his leader, but instead takes her to an old house of his and hides her there. This is an epic romance full of action and all the fluffy stuff you want. Follow along as Ezra's hard heart slowly morphs into a soft one and has the job to protect the woman who has captivated his heart. 🌶🌶🌶 -- Under Beta Reading/Editing First Draft Finished: May 23, 2022

His Kidnapped Bride by Shrutigajendra

❤️COMPLETED AND TAKEN DOWN ❤️ EXCLUSIVELY AVAILABLE ON KINDLE ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ She sits behind the bushes and can see him comfortably, he is trying to find her by running his eagle eyes everywhere but he is not getting any glimpse of her anywhere. He undone the buttons of cuffs and rolled his shirt up to the elbow and said loudly in anger which sent chills in her spine. "Look, I am telling you very lovingly to come out because if you do not listen to me, the punishment will be very hard ..... again I am saying very hard ..... are you listening....." She covers her mouth with both hands so that no sound can come out at all and starts looking around so that she can run away from there by diverting his attention. She starts moving slowly with absolutely subdued steps But a dry stick comes under her shoes and breaks immediately creating a very loud sound in the environment. He immediately turns towards her, she also sees him, both of their eyes meet each other, and as soon as she realizes he is coming towards her, she quickly starts running away from him because now she is afraid of his anger. But without any delay, he immediately comes in front of her and grabs her hand to cage her in his strong arms and holds her tightly very close to himself so that she can feel his breath on her face, and he eats this distance also and says in a very dangerous tone in her ear. "Nobody can save you from me ...... You are MINE ..... ONLY MINE." She wriggles badly in his arms and he is enjoying her situation with a wicked smile on his face.

The Dark Rose 🌹 {18+} by chelseaxxm123

[COMPLETED] ೋღ🌹ღೋ He stands roughly a few feet away from me, his body towering over my crouched one. I bring my legs up to my chest, pushing myself further into the wall as he kneels down towards me. He brings his nose to the crook of my neck, my face grimacing as I await for the pain. He breathes in, "hmmm, you smell so delicious." He coos, his breath fanning my neck, causing me to shiver In disgust. If only my brothers were here... "Wheres a delicacy like you been hiding this whole time?" His use of words has me on edge. His implementations imply that he's some sort of cannibal and judging from what he did to that other man I fear I may be right. I refuse to answer him, spitting in his face. My face bounces of the wall, the sting of his slap left behind on my cheek. I shake the pain away, placing a facade up to hide the fear within. You fucking bastard! I narrow my eyes at him, taking note of his features in case I miraculously survive this encounter. His hair is a dark auburn and his eyes that watch me with amusement are a dark blue. His attire was a black suit which seemed out of place considering he was standing in an alleyway. If I manage to escape I want to be confident that'd I'd be able to have this bastard put behind bars. Again if... His eyes shift, my eyes widening as his eyes turn from a dark blue to a pool of black, red veins trailing along from his pupil to the edge of his eyes. His voice is dark as he commands, "Show me that pretty little neck of yours." ೋღ🌹ღೋ ⚠️ Warning!!! This book is extremely dark and has depictions of Mature language, violence, sexual activity, sexual and physical abuse, including rape. Rape is a serious crime often overlooked where the victim is made to believe it is their fault. I do not condone rape however, it's a reality. Please only read if your 18+ and with caution. This book will be updated weekly. Possibly sometime more or less depending on how busy I am.

𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 by vedikaawrites

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏: 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. "What?" she said, she couldn't believe her ears, that her Kabir ji would say something like that when he had been showering his whole life at her feet. "Kabir ji, if it's about last night, then let's solv..." "I don't want to fucking solve, and you are right I was just attracted to you physically and now that it's over, I don't see the point to be with you" I will never, ever fall. His voice echoed in her ears. "What are you saying? No no, you are lying, I know something is up that's why you are lying, is someone watching us? I'm sure, should I tell Akshu? Yeah, wait-wait, I will tell him" He held her hands and jerked her towards himself, "Your holes are way too fucking loose for me now, I don't care if you are alive or dead in an unnamed road, I don't give a flying fuck, I just wanted to fulfil my desires, and now I am bored with you, you don't make me feel anything when I fuck you, it feels like I am pounding on a sack, I disgust the feeling," .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. 𝐀 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞? •MATURE CONTENT•

HIS MOON ||18+ by TishInkSpire

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6 days by folkswave

"Hmm I see but I don't want to be in a relationship " I say sternly "Okay princess what If I go underneath this table ...will I not find you soaked" "No" I say clearing my throat He uses his knee to spread my legs from under the table . Looking at him I gasp . He proceeds to go underneath the table His hands start from my ankle and they travel up my legs reaching my inner thighs. He starts kissing each thigh earning me to moan. He places his hands on my waist pulling me to come closer to him. He caress my thighs and he starts taking off my underwear. "Your soaked princess" I can't see his face but I know his smirking "Nope it's discharge" I try holding back a moan "Are you sure princess" he brings his lips close to my entrance . I can feel him breathing on my clit . I grip onto the table for support. I feel him pulling away and I almost cry from the neglect. He comes up from the table fixing his posture . He smirks and he places my underwear in his pocket . "Why" I breathe out "Princess , I don't like to be provoked and I hate liars" he says pouring himself more wine 6 days is all she needs ...... Zuri takes a vacation to America but three men desire, lust and passion reroute everything for her. She is in bliss out living the American dream but sometimes meeting a stranger isn't always in your best interest #56 in sexual 6/03/22 #38 in desire 13/05/22 #10 in interesting 16/05/22 #17 in mystery-thriller 1/05/22 #7 in Lust 6/09/22

HUKUMAT : WAR FOR THRONES by writer_amk_

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Indecorous by rosieredness

(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

The Saviour by writtenbyanuu

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Mira Singh, a young girl who became an overnight national sensation in the 90's. The same Mira Singh whose fanboy was Ranjana's father. An acting prodigy. Her beauty and grace made the whole nation fall in love with her. A name that was gossiped about the most. The person who was followed by the media wherever she went.A charming social butterfly. But that's what everyone saw on the big screen. No-one knew there was a whole different person behind the facade that Mira Singh was. But why did she vanish, is she still alive? Or is she dead? Rumours have it she had some kind of ties with the ruthless mobster Ravi Rawal, who was named The Devil of West. A person whose name is still feared by the locals. Does he have something to do with Mira's disappearance? ************ "Why the tears,honey? Already tired of the spotlight?" Ravi mocks as he takes away my cigarette from my lips and wipes off my tears. "The pressure is suffocating me. I can't sleep, I struggle to breathe sometimes. I'm scared, Ravi." I cried out. "I'm scared of people not loving me anymore. What if they don't like me anymore?" Ravi smirks as he puts the cigarette between his lips, "I can't say anything regarding what others will think or do." He looks at me intently. "And trust me as long as I am alive, Bollywood will be yours." He says. "Just a single call of mine will bring the biggest films to you. Some of your co actors might have their parents to get them jobs. But you have me, the most dangerous man in the country. No one says no to me." He finishes. And I nod. "But however, since I am a businessman, I want something in return." "What? I'll give you anything." I say, without thinking twice. He smirks and leans back on his chair. "Take off your clothes, sweetheart. And come here."