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MI VOLAS VIN

Love and praise. Love and lust. Passion and desire. All of that is a part full of charm in every story that is intertwined into human life. Men, women, old, young, rich, poor, all walks of life in all kinds of eyes and skin colors want it. The limitless desire to possess leads to obsession. Obsession leads to madness. You can do anything when you go crazy. “MI VOLAS VIN” Obsession Madness and Desire Making Leonardo want a woman named Jasmine more than anything else and in any way. A dangerous but handsome and passionate man is confronted with an ordinary woman who holds a million charms. Can Leonardo drop Jasmine’e heart with his love? "Until the last drop of blood that flows through your veins is mine. Mi volas vin, Jasmine!" Leonardo whispered hotly into Jasmine's ear, making Jasmine's body tremble with the sensation. "No, this is the wrong thing, Leon!" exclaimed Jasmine. (Contains plot twist, read with passion, Darling!) Cover is not mine, credit to owner. English is not my first language. Please help me to correct if there are grammar or writing errors. Thank you. The reading conditions. 1. Mature content (21+) 2. Follow the author / IG @ dee.Meliana 3. Love likes / votes and comments. G: Dark Romance. Copying and pasting of this article is prohibited in any form !!! I will process the plagiarism legally. Thank you. Happy reading, Belleame.

BELLEAME · Urban
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Let a Lion Rises a Lion

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The sun was shining brightly, its peek from the windows curtain. The warm light hit Alexandro's face, made the man wince.

Alexandro woke up. He shook his head which felt so heavy. With broad palms, the man shielded his eyes from the glare of the golden light. The sun was already rising high, rays coming through the window lattices.

The sound of the fan moving slowly on the room ceiling sounded faint. The gust of wind created from it gently brushed Alexandro's face. He woke up but not in his room, [Is it Vanessa's room?]

[Ugh… What time is it?] He thought to himself. Alexandro's throat felt dry. Water, Alexandro needed water to moisten his throat, which was as dry as the Sahara desert. He grabbed a glass of water from the nightstand and drank it down.