Nabi

Hello, author. I truly enjoyed your novel Whisper of Ruin, and I would like to ask for your permission to translate the book into my language. I hope this will allow readers in my country to access and appreciate your work more easily. I sincerely look forward to receiving your approval.

Hi authy u know wetv announce maxkybas new series???

I have ascended. I am going crazy, blood is rushing to my cheeks, and the amount of butterflies I'm getting.
          
          MAXKYBAS' new series trailer is out ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
          
          System malfunctioned jepiuh98732"$ #;52p4ip09
          
          I was studying so peacefully, I took a break to refresh my mind, and my gosh, what a break indeed, I'm spiralling, let me gather all the sources, and I'll be back 
          
          Am I the only one going insane 
          pwehr4t459472p9 gibberish language activated

This is a little teaser for you @WestiesUp 
          
          Sarun, utterly focused on his target, managed a tight, polite smile. "Nam. Good to see you. We should catch up, but right now, I'm needed—"
          
          Nam simply tightened her grip and leaned in conspiratorially, her perfume an aggressive cloud of luxury. "I know, I know. But before you get swept away by fanatics," she lowered her voice slightly, her eyes flicking dismissively toward the celebrity crowd, "I wanted to brief you on a potential acquisition. It's a goldmine, Sarun. We should discuss it privately. You still have that incredible view from your penthouse, don't you?"
          
          She didn't wait for an answer, leaning in closer, her voice dropping to a seductive purr that was entirely too intimate for a public awards celebration. "It would be much more productive, just the two of us, hashing out the details."
          
          
          
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          Sarun caught the silent, murderous promise in Kim's eyes. Instead of retreating, the sight of Kim's pure, possessive jealousy—a delicious cocktail of professional fury and personal insecurity—fueled Sarun's worst instincts. He was completely, dangerously in love with Kim's chaos.
          
          He turned back to Nam, flashing a smile that was entirely too warm. He gently reached up and, instead of pulling her hand off his arm, covered her hand with his own, trapping it there.
          
          "Nam, you always know how to cut through the noise," Sarun purred, leaning in to maintain the intimate proximity, his eyes flicking back to Kim. "The penthouse view is spectacular, and I do enjoy your ruthless negotiation style. Perhaps we can make that private strategy session... very late."
          
          He knew, with absolute certainty, that Kim was about two seconds away from combusting.
          
          Sarun is digging his own grave

I swear I thought it would be only 5 chapters of them, but then I fell in love with them and can't stop writing. This couple is making me blush too hard and lose my mind all over the place. 
          
          
          
          Before Kim could retreat, Sarun moved with the swift, predatory grace he once used on the basketball court. He surged forward, pushing Kim back down onto the bed, looming over him.
          
          Kim's momentary fear quickly flared into fury. He hated being controlled, especially by this man. He wrenched his arm free and delivered a sharp, panicked hit to Sarun's shoulder. "Get off me, Sarun! I mean it!"
          
          The impact barely registered on Sarun's powerful frame. The playfulness vanished from Sarun's face instantly, replaced by a devastating, cold dominance that completely changed the atmosphere in the room. His eyes darkened, stripping away the charm and revealing the sheer, unadulterated power he possessed.
          
          Sarun caught both of Kim’s flailing wrists in one large, secure hand, easily pinning them above Kim's head against the soft pillows. He leaned down, his face inches from Kim’s, his body weight pressing Kim securely into the mattress.
          
          "No," Sarun stated, his voice dropping to a low, commanding growl that vibrated with authority. "You don't get to hit me, Kim. Not when you're sober, and certainly not after a night of honest confessions."
          
          Sarun held Kim's furious, panicked gaze, forcing him to acknowledge the absolute difference in their physical power. He then lowered his free hand, not to tease, but to make a deliberate statement. His fingers traced a slow, scorching path down the side of Kim's body, pressing lightly against his hipbone, and finally settling on his waist.
          
          "Listen to me, Kim," Sarun commanded, his eyes boring into Kim's. "I'm not the Dramatist, and you're not the Academic right now. I am Sarun, the CEO who just waited fifteen years for you. And you are mine. You are the chaos I crave, the only one who makes me lose control, and the only person I want to touch."

Hello author, this might be too much to ask but is it possible to write a ending for crimson & craving, where north & nao return to their work, back to their usual self  showing their dominative side in the office, to their partners & have some spicy scenes 

Happy birthday my dear luuk, god bless you. I wish you good health, happiness, love, lots of positive energy and all the support for every endeavour you wish to embark upon. May you be surrounded by love and good people and I hope you have a healthy and a happy life ahead.✨❤️
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Hello author ✋ Just wondering if you’ll continue “The Weight of a Whisper,” no pressure of course
          
          Thank u 

Before going into hibernation, let me torture you guys a little. I feel like being cheeky today, But You Know I Love You All A Lot hehehehehe. I'm a sweet innocent child of yours 
          
           "Tell me what you want," Johan commanded, his voice a dark caress against North's fevered skin.
          
          "A-Anything... anything but 'you'," North gasped, turning his face away, the lie brittle and transparent.
          
          
          
          
          
          Johan lowered himself back onto the bed, his bare skin hot against North's. He didn't hesitate. He captured one of North's peaked, sensitive nipples between his lips, sucking hard, scraping it with his teeth. "Ahhh!" North cried out, his back bowing off the bed. As Johan lavished attention on one nipple, his hand moved between North's legs. With shocking ease, he pushed North's frantic fingers aside and replaced them with two of his own, sinking deep into the dripping heat.
          
          "Oh GOD!" North sobbed, his hands flying up. Not to push Johan away – they clawed at Johan's shoulders, pulling him closer, deeper. His body arched, hips lifting off the mattress, fucking himself desperately on Johan's thrusting fingers. "More... please...!"
          
          "Shhh," Johan murmured against his nipple before shifting to the other, giving it the same rough attention while his fingers pistoned relentlessly inside him, stretching him wide. "So wet. So open for me already. Couldn't wait, could you? Needed me buried inside you."
          
          He withdrew his fingers slowly, savoring the desperate clench around them. Positioning himself between North's splayed thighs, he gripped the base of his cock, slicking it thoroughly with the abundance dripping from North's entrance. The thick head pressed insistently against the stretched rim.
          
          "Don't!" North panicked, eyes wide with genuine fear as he felt the sheer size pressing against him. "Johan... you're going to... rip me apart! It won't—"
          
          "It will," Johan growled, his golden eyes locking onto North's. "You were made for this. Made for me."

Author thankyou for the updates.
          They all were so amazing with each vibrating on a different emotional frequency. I think I experienced every emotion on the spectrum today and each update was delivered with amazing quality content.
          You are amazing author.(⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘⁠)⁠♥