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It's Just A Picture (BL)

It's Just A Picture (BL)

(MATURE CONTENT) Threesome arc? - Right here A weak, adorable, and low self-esteemed MC with an awful past, a trauma breaking him down every second and controling his life, just before he meets his 'suns', and later gains confidence and starts loving himself again arc? - Right here. Yeah, you read that right. Twin brothers who radiate like the sun and are very possessive of the MC, putting his happiness above everything arc? Gosh, look no further, you're in the right place. This story is just for you, so open it and read to your heart's content. ****** Synopsis I was just a no-name photographer who was trying hard to make a living, but then I got tangled with 'them'. My life, as it was, had always been nothing but a nightmare, living a cursed life that wasn't fit to be called a life. I had no chances with love, connections, or anything. Nothing! And after drawing my last straw, trying to make a final effort that would maybe lead me somewhere other than dirt, I met them again. They - the twins - were my childhood friends whose lives I had ruined with my presence, and I was scared to ruin it a second time, so I tried to stay away from them but... They had other plans. 'When angels dream.' That was what I called the picture. The beautiful portrait was filled with serenity as that blond Italian man gazed into the distance and was showered with the soft petals of cherry blossom. The beautiful picture I had 'stolen'. Yeah, that's the word. I stole it because I didn't ask for permission first. But this is how it unfolded. At first, I took the picture without asking because I was so mesmerized by the scenery, and completely breathtaking, but then I got caught but it wasn't by the same man. They looked alike and wore the same clothes but I could tell right away that he wasn't him. Nevertheless, I apologized. "I'm deeply sorry." I said but then, the man whom I had stolen a picture from walked up behind me and said, "To think such a day would come." I turned around and blinked, looking at the man in front of me and then at the one behind me. They were identical twins. And not only that ... My heart shook... They looked like the twins I had known back then. "What's the matter?" The one in front asked with a bright smile that I was so compelled to take a picture of him and I did. He blinked at my confused expression and then burst out laughing. A sweet and cheerful laugh that made me blush. he looked really handsome. They both did, with their blonde hair which shone like gold with the suns radiation and a charming smile. I found my heart racing at the mere sight of that smile and almost forgot the situation I was in. "I see you haven't changed at all." He suddenly said, swiped my hair back and added, softly, "Hyung." My eyes widened. These two... It couldn't be... They weren't the twins, right? The twins that I knew. They... How did this happen? I just wanted a picture, that's all. ****** Thank you all for diving into this story. Note, the smut doesn't officially start right away till the later chapters but I didn't leave the readers without some sweet candies either, so along the line, there were a bunch of 'actions' between MC and the twins, huhu. His denial knew no bound but his body still won in the end, haha. Anyway, if you find waiting for updates too long, and you haven't checked out my other books, please do. There's also a threesome arc in the first one below. And it's completed too. What a score! 1) Alpha, Alpha, Beta? I transmigrated into an Omegaverse as a boy? [Completed] Check out the continuation of number one, It's the next generation, that is, their kids 2) To Byul (Omegaverse) [Ongoing ]
LGBT+
379 Chs
Love Was Not The Reason

Love Was Not The Reason

Hailey, the orphan, who still dosen't know her true worth, agrees to marry the son of her late mother's best friend, after her twenty first birthday. At first she agrees, believing that she would finally belong in a family. As she contemplates signing the marriage certificate, she hears a voice around the table calling her name. A voice that was present when her world collapse. A voice that has been haunting her since she was five. Rushing to the bathroom, breaking down as unclear visions started flowing again. Would this marriage help her remember? Returning to the table composed., instantly signing the certificate without a second thought. Adian, the wealthy twenty five year old son amd heir to the Knights foundation. Deception and Heartbreak have turned him into a heartless man who believes that all women are gold diggers with the exception of his mother. His flings are comfortable and casual. He unwillingly agrees to marry because of his mother, but he promises to make the life of his future wife a living hell. What he did not expect was the fire running through her veins plus his growing attraction and admiration for her, which he fights with hurtful words he dosen't mean. As his new wife digs into information concerning her past, his world will be rocked as the dead rises to break the only bond he holds dear. He agrees to help her unravel her past, with her promise to release him from this marriage. Would he want to release her from the agreement when the lies are out in the open? As his orphan wife slowly penetrates the iron walls around his heart, the one who broke him returns.
Urban
270 Chs
I Am An Illegitimate Child With A Legitimate Reason For Revenge

I Am An Illegitimate Child With A Legitimate Reason For Revenge

Ariel was saved twice by the man she saved once. If she hadn't saved him that one time, it was possible that neither of them would've made it. After doing all she could do to please her boyfriend and keep his supposed love, he ends up stabbing her in the back. He stabbed her in the back, and all for what? Just to get her life insurance money. Struck with regret and alone in the pool of her blood, Ariel asks herself what she did wrong to deserve all that had befallen her last. It was probably better to just die. That moment when she thought her life was ending, someone comes to her rescue, sweeps her into his arms, and says, "You save me, I save you, Then I save you again," he grinned. "How will you repay me this time?" With a faint vision, she sees the grin of her savior but too weak to pick out any more detail, she loses consciousness only to wake up and get offered a proposal. "Do you want revenge?" That question had never sounded more tempting in her entire life than it did that very moment. Taking the hand of this man, she starts with her plan to get back at her ex, her family, and all those who took advantage of her and wronged her. MATURE CONTENT INCLUDED RAPE/SEX/TORTURE/DISRESPECT Note that there is a lot of misfortune that will fall on the FL so please be advised when reading and do not curse at the author when those misfortunes take place. I have a fragile heart ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ Also, check out my new book CHASING THE VENGEFUL VILLAINOUS HEIRESS Don't forget to check it out.
Urban
268 Chs
Loved Beyond Reason

Loved Beyond Reason

[ Warning: this novel is R-18] "Mmm. Little girl " he said in a husky tone of voice.Causing her to draw in a sharp breath while she said " I'm anything but little." Bel was quick to retort back at him, very pissed since she had never seen herself as little why let a man tell her that. The man laughed in fascination at her response. " Well then. Better luck finding that person. " He said before his expression shifted abruptly from his amuse state. Still having his hands in his pocket he prepared to turnaround towards his previous spot, when she spoke out. " And I think I'm standing before one!! " Bel said making her moves on him. He was the reason why she came here in the first place, despite not knowing where he was still she was able to find him. Perhaps there's no better time to say it than now. The man chuckled outwardly feeling more amused at her words. Which rang in the silent rooftop, she was indeed starting to amuse him. " Look little girl , you don't know me... " Bel snapped the very next second. " I'm not little. Okay. " Spreading her arms wide apart as a gesture of showing herself to him. " I mean look at me. " ................ An erotic tale of love, between a young highschool girl named Bel. An unreserved girl who radiates her charms like a petal of rose springing forth in summer. Both strong willed and dominant, seeing the extravagance of life through her father who was a prominent business man, her aunt who loves her dearly and friends. She grew up with knowledge of her mother dying from a plane crash and ever since then, Bel was forced to grow up. She carried herself like an elegant and open-minded young girl. Encountering ' Brandon ' a young adult man, both dignifying and dashing who was stuck in a family feud between his father and himself , on conflict of choices. How long can their story last with Brandon's family being part of their family being part of a Mafia ******** " I want to be your woman."
Urban
125 Chs
He was the reason: The beginning

He was the reason: The beginning

SHE WAS THE PRINCESS—BUT NEVER HIS DAMSEL IN DISTRESS. Leina Reinhardt was born into power, privilege, and prestige—the only daughter of a multi-billionaire and the beloved sister of Westdentia’s most elite men: Lester – A cold, calculating CEO with an empire at his feet. Levy – A six-time Olympic champion, untouchable and unstoppable. Liam & Louis – The twin masterminds behind the world’s most powerful gaming empire. To the world, she was the Reinhardt Princess—elegant, quiet, untouchable. But Leina Reinhardt was no fragile flower. She was raised by wolves, after all. Then came Alexander Harris Smith. Her brothers’ best friend. Her first love. Her greatest heartbreak. The boy who lit up her world—only to disappear and leave her in the dark. Now, years later, he’s back, standing in front of her like a ghost from the past. And worse? He has the audacity to question her. ------------------------------------------------------------------------‐------------------------------------------------------------------------ Excerpt: Leina's fingers curled into fists, nails biting into her palms. Every muscle in her body screamed at her to walk away. To leave him standing there like he left her all those years ago. But damn him—he had the nerve to show up now, with those same emerald eyes, as if he had any right to look at her that way. "What did you expect, Alexander?" she seethed, voice sharp as glass. "That I’d wait? That my world would freeze the moment you walked away?" His jaw clenched. She could see the storm raging behind his eyes, but she refused to care. "You left," she said, her voice breaking despite her best efforts. "You. Left. And now you think you can just come back and—" Her words died in her throat as he moved, his hands gripping her arms, pulling her close before she could stop him. "Let go," she hissed, her voice defiant—but her body betrayed her, memories clawing their way to the surface. Alexander’s grip tightened, his forehead pressing against hers, breath unsteady. "I know I don’t deserve it," he murmured, voice raw. "But hate me, curse me, hit me—just don’t tell me you forgot." Leina’s breath hitched. Her throat burned. She wanted to slap him. She wanted to scream that she didn’t care. She wanted to say that he meant nothing. But the lie wouldn't come. Because the truth was brutal. She remembered everything. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Billionaire mafia intrigue with power struggles and dark secrets Unforgettable first love turned into a dangerous obsession A fierce heroine who refuses to be a pawn A dangerously devoted hero who will burn the world for her Get ready for a story of power, betrayal, and a love that refuses to die.
Urban
85 Chs
Reason to believe: Every picture tells a story. What are some ways to interpret the stories in pictures?
To interpret the stories in pictures, start with the obvious elements. For instance, if there's a dog in the picture, it could be part of a story about companionship or loyalty. Then, look at the composition. A centered subject might be the focus of the story, while off - centered ones could be in the background for a reason. Symbols also play a role. A dove might symbolize peace in the story the picture is trying to tell. By analyzing these aspects, we can begin to understand the story behind each picture.
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2024-12-13 05:53
Reason to believe: Every picture tells a story. How can we use this concept in art education?
In art education, we can use the idea that every picture tells a story in several ways. Firstly, when teaching art history, we can encourage students to look beyond the surface of famous paintings and try to uncover the stories behind them. This could involve researching the artist's life and the historical context. Secondly, in art creation classes, we can tell students to think about the story they want to convey through their work. This will make their art more meaningful. Also, group discussions about the stories in pictures can enhance students' critical thinking skills.
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2024-12-13 21:04
How to take a picture that tells a story?
You need to have a clear idea or theme in mind before taking the picture. Focus on elements that convey emotion or a message. Also, pay attention to the composition and lighting to enhance the storytelling aspect.
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2024-10-05 12:17
What are the elements of a picture that tells a story?
Characters are key. They can be people, animals, or even inanimate objects given character. Their expressions, postures, and interactions start to form the story. For example, two birds facing each other with open beaks could be in an argument. Next, the setting. A spooky forest setting can set a different mood than a sunny beach. Colors also play a role. Warm colors like red and orange might give a feeling of energy or danger, while blues and greens can be calming or mysterious.
2 answers
2024-12-16 06:06
Write a story on 'Every picture tells a story'.
Once upon a time, there was an old attic filled with dusty photo albums. One day, a young girl named Lily ventured in. She opened an album and saw a picture of a grand old house. In the picture, there were people on the porch, smiling. She started to imagine their lives. Maybe it was a family gathering. The kids were excited for the homemade pies their grandmother was baking. The men were chatting about the latest news in the town. This simple picture made Lily realize how much a single image could hold a whole world of stories.
2 answers
2024-11-11 03:06
Who wrote 'Every Picture Tells a Story'?
It was written by Rod Stewart.
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2024-10-15 17:43
How to paint a picture that tells a story effectively?
Well, to paint a picture that tells a story, think about the characters or events you want to show. Decide on a perspective and focus. Also, pay attention to details that add depth and meaning. Like, if it's a story of adventure, add elements like a distant mountain or a flowing river to create a sense of journey.
1 answer
2024-10-08 15:54
How to understand that every picture tells a story?
To understand that every picture tells a story, you have to be observant. Notice the small things and think about what they might represent. Also, consider the context in which the picture was taken or created. That can help you uncover the hidden story within.
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2024-10-06 09:28
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