Dance of Celestials
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#featured #1 in The Paper Plane Awards #15 in Fantasy #46 in Supernatural "What do you think you're doing?" "You seemed cold," he replied, voice sultry, alluring and tempting her far beyond what she thought she could endure. "I thought to help. That's all." He ran his finger from her neck to her shoulder and she gasped as waves of pleasure hit her. She wanted it and her body ached for it. But it was-wrong! She took a deep breath to steady her voice. "Let go." It came out as a whisper, but it was commanding and more than she had hoped to accomplish with the torrent of lechery that was coursing through her. "And leave you cold?" His hand brushed her hair off to one side, brushing and exposing the nape of her neck, while the other stroke her stomach. "That would be ungentlemanly." Raneem could do nothing but bite her lips to keep herself from crying out. She noticed how quickly she was breathing and cursed herself. He knew he was playing her like a fiddle and she was sounding out silent notes that told him he was doing things right. She stiffened and sucked in breath as his lips pressed at the nape of her neck. ················· Tyrant? Egoist? He's certainly a man of many charms. Zane, an Elf Prince, is known for his sinful, wicked and seductive ways to manipulate anyone coming in his way. But he is surprised to find out that a certain human princess can resist his charms. But for how long will she last in the game of temptation and seduction? How long will he last? Raneem is a royalty. She is sweet, innocent and a devoted daughter of the King. But the day she crosses paths with a seductive Elf Prince, she immediately finds herself attracted to him but resists him, remembering the royal responsibilties she is having on her shoulders. Will she be forced to break her walls of resistance and give in to him? Featured by @TalentScouts @BadassReads @WPAfterDark @dangerouslove @highfantasy @Fantasy @TeenFictionComplete
Abyss of passion
Hunted by the living. Haunted by the dead. When Aria Lawson earns a prestigious scholarship, she dreams of a fresh start. Instead, she becomes the target of a ruthless man connected to the darkest tragedy of her past. Stripped of safety, hunted at every turn, and haunted literally by a ghost, Aria is forced into a dangerous game where trust is rare and survival is everything. With Ethan Callahan at her side and a ghost with dangerous secrets in her ear, she must survive a deadly game where trust can kill...and love might save her.
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⭕~⬇~💙~⬇~💙~⬇~⭕ "Surrender to me." He growls. "Never! You don't own me, nor control me!" She dared snarl. A growl escapes him as his voice echoes through the forest. "The God picked you to be with me, so you do belong to me. Now surrender-" "No Gods said anything to me!" She disrespected the King. Not stepping back! His eyes flashed pure white. "Surrender or else!" "Or else what!" Maybe just maybe this was going to go wrong. ***** ⬇💙⬇➡💙➡💙➡💙⬇ 💙⬇ This story is fiction! PLEASE DON'T COPY MY STORY!!!Complete![No Sweeter Sin [Femdom 18+]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/19138602-256-k252531.jpg)
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The King's Slave (The Nine Realms #1)
"Our next is a girl of eighteen summers. She has smooth, unblemished skin and has been schooled in the arts of love and seduction. But most of all, she is untouched." my auctioneer and captor said as he paraded me in front of the men. They eyed their fill of my body but they were forbidden to touch. "Bidding starts at two hundred pieces of silver." I was returned towards the stage as the men stated their prices. I was a rare commodity: a slave girl yet untouched, eighteen, fertile when the land has been struck with a plague that left women barren. The price for me reached eight hundred silver coins and many have already backed down. "Two hundred gold coins!" a man spoke up. It was he, the man who stared at me with passion and desire in his eyes moments ago. That was quite a sum for a slave! "Two hundred gold coins going once, twice... Sold to the King of Ivaris!" the auctioneer shouted. There it was. My fate was sealed. I am a love slave and it is just my luck that I am sold to the same cruel king that destroyed my kingdom. *A story of love, of gods and goddesses, of reincarnation and magic, intrigue and betrayal, of kings and war...*Complete
#featured #1 in The Paper Plane Awards #15 in Fantasy #46 in Supernatural "What do you think you're doing?" "You seemed cold," he replied, voice sultry, alluring and tempting her far beyond what she thought she could endure. "I thought to help. That's all." He ran his finger from her neck to her shoulder and she gasped as waves of pleasure hit her. She wanted it and her body ached for it. But it was-wrong! She took a deep breath to steady her voice. "Let go." It came out as a whisper, but it was commanding and more than she had hoped to accomplish with the torrent of lechery that was coursing through her. "And leave you cold?" His hand brushed her hair off to one side, brushing and exposing the nape of her neck, while the other stroke her stomach. "That would be ungentlemanly." Raneem could do nothing but bite her lips to keep herself from crying out. She noticed how quickly she was breathing and cursed herself. He knew he was playing her like a fiddle and she was sounding out silent notes that told him he was doing things right. She stiffened and sucked in breath as his lips pressed at the nape of her neck. ················· Tyrant? Egoist? He's certainly a man of many charms. Zane, an Elf Prince, is known for his sinful, wicked and seductive ways to manipulate anyone coming in his way. But he is surprised to find out that a certain human princess can resist his charms. But for how long will she last in the game of temptation and seduction? How long will he last? Raneem is a royalty. She is sweet, innocent and a devoted daughter of the King. But the day she crosses paths with a seductive Elf Prince, she immediately finds herself attracted to him but resists him, remembering the royal responsibilties she is having on her shoulders. Will she be forced to break her walls of resistance and give in to him? Featured by @TalentScouts @BadassReads @WPAfterDark @dangerouslove @highfantasy @Fantasy @TeenFiction
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