Evander’s cold lips crashed onto Claire’s. “You’re mine, and I’ll never let you go!” he vowed, his voice dark with possessiveness.
“But I don’t want you anymore! You can have Susan—I’ll find peace on my own!” Claire shot back, her words sharp and final.
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Claire Reed thought she had married the man of her dreams, Evander Kensington, but she had no idea that their marriage was built on a lie; a family vow that trapped him by her side. His heart, however, belonged to another woman, far away.
No matter how hard Claire tried to win Evander’s love, he only grew colder, and his family treated her like she didn’t exist. When she lost their unborn child, Claire’s world shattered. She couldn’t bear it anymore and walked away, leaving behind a letter and divorce papers, claiming she now had someone else she loved!
“I said, go" I warn her. She scoffed and cursed in Russian under her breath. But made her way to the door.
"It was nice meeting you" she addressed Maya who I think passed out.
I walked to the pole and started untying her hands. I did it slowly so I wouldn't hurt her already bleeding fingers. She is going to be in a lot of pain tomorrow.
I caught her before she fell and her face contracted in pain. My suit had blood on it as well, not that I cared. I carried her against my chest looking at her face. Her hair was a different kind of red. God I fucked up big time, she will definitely kill me. I walked with her in my arms out of the basement.
"Oh god" I hear, I walked in to the living room. It was filled with Aria and some of her friends, also Enzo and Alessio, who was shaking his head at me when he saw Maya.
"Who is she" I hear the girls whispering
"Call the doctor" I tell them carrying her upstairs to my room.
I sat at the corner of my room with a drink in my hand. With a clean fresh suit. I stared at her unmoving body on my bed, she looks so small on it. The doctor came and checked her body, she had bruised all over her body, a small concussion and her ribs were bruised. Veronica might have went over board this time. He cleaned her cuts and left a ton of medicine she has to take for the pain. He also attached a drip to her cause she was dehydrated.
I cleaned her with wet towels and changed her filthy clothes. I was so thankful she didn't wake up, I didn't know how she would react to me seeing her naked. I noticed small cuts and scars on her upper thigh. She also had old ligature marks on her wrists. Something happened to her and I was going to find out what.
I put her in one of my shirt and let her sleep. I had to chance into a new suit, my other one was covered in her blood. And I was meant to be at a party very soon. I had to make sure every gun and anything that can be used as a weapon was taking out of my room, I don't want her hurting anyone or me. And I know when she wakes up, she is going to want to kill me. I don't know what to do with her now and I couldn't let her go, she's seen too much.
CIA agent Maya Reed is undercover in a mission In Italy, for the past 3 months. When her partner gets killed and all hell breaks loose. She gets kidnapped by the most power Mafia boss in Italy. She tries to escape still having faith that the Americans are looking for her. Not knowing they think she died.
Lorenzo …
Cold. Ruthless. Killer. I am respected and feared by all.
I wasn’t put on this earth to love or be loved. I was put to be a killer, to be feared.
When I find a strange girl in my club , killing two of my best costumers. I don’t let her live out of compassion. She’s a trinket, my plaything.
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Aviso: Conteúdo Adulto
Aviso de Gatilho: Abuso, Trauma, Psicológico
*Está cheio de sinais de alerta. Não digam que eu não avisei todos vocês.
Blue Learley, uma garota de dezessete anos, vivia em uma pequena cidade com seus pais e dois irmãos. Tudo estava seguindo como de costume até aquela fatídica noite quando sua vida mudou para sempre. Demétrio Easton, o impiedoso rei lobisomem, pôs seus olhos nela e a queria como sua noiva. Quando seus próprios pais a venderam para ele, ela não tinha como escapar dele e não tinha a quem recorrer por ajuda.
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“Não quero me afastar por muito tempo. Às vezes temo que o pássaro possa voar para longe.”
“O pássaro não tem um lar. O mundo lá fora é perigoso para ele. E além do mais, o pássaro já encontrou sua liberdade interior," eu disse. "O pássaro não vai voar para longe."
‘Então você não precisa cortar suas asas já que ele não as desenvolveu desde o começo. Tudo bem. O pássaro gosta da gaiola de qualquer maneira.’
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Apoie meus outros trabalhos:
*Silêncio*- É um romance cheio de crimes com um romance florescente entre dois adolescentes. É sobre amor, amizade e traição. Confie em mim, as reviravoltas vão mantê-lo em suspense.
A Máscara Do Monstro onde você pode ler o romance florescendo entre uma garota humana e um monstro de aparência aterrorizante
A capa não é minha. Fonte: Devianart
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Her slender finger began tracing his facial features as she spoke, "My desire to make you mine," Her finger moved towards his plump lips as she sensually caressed them under her thumb, wondering how they would feel on hers. Will it be as mind-blowing as she had always imagined it to be? "Is still as solid as a rock, but...." She suddenly stopped her movement and stepped away from him.
He frowned. When did she become so bold to touch him like that? He knew her for being timid and naive. Yes, he knew the girl fancied him a lot, but she had never dared to act on her feelings. Did he like it? Yes! And he was ready to see how far she could go in her game, so before she could take another step away from him, he brought her back to her previous position. Maybe closer than before.
Oh, how he wanted to feel those round breasts on his body and run his hands along those delicious-looking curves, but he held himself back. Susan wasn't his regular woman.
He could still feel the fierce innocence in those hazel eyes despite how daring she presented herself. It was her innocence that sent him running for his life. He couldn't trap her in his darkness- the darkness she was begging to be part of.
To distract himself from throwing her into the bed and satisfying his demons, he repeated her last word as he was curious to know her mind, "But?"
"But I won't force you this time around...."
Lady Susan, a determined and charming lady sets her sights on the most notorious of them all: Duke Edmund. Renowned for his debauchery and immoral exploits, the Duke had long been considered off-limits to the fairer sex. But Susan, with her mind made up, is not one to be deterred.
With a fierce unwavering resolve, she embarks on a mission to tame the Duke, to make him hers and hers alone. But as she navigates the treacherous landscape, she begins to realise that the Duke’s wicked reputation may be more than just a facade.
As the battle of wills between them intensifies, Lady Susan finds herself drawn into a world of passion, seduction, and danger. As they surrender to their forbidden passion, the flames of desire burn brighter with every glance, every touch, and every stolen moment, but will her resolve be strong enough to overcome the Duke’s defences, or will she become the latest conquest in his long list of scandals?
Making the Duke Mine is a tantalizing tale of love, redemption, and the power of true devotion.
Eden McBride has terrible luck with both men and job hunting so she is stuck working in a kids' pizza restaurant after finishing college. The last thing she expected was that her perfect match would be her coworker in the dog mascot costume.
Troy is kind, funny, and has a great taste in books and movies but there is one problem...she has never seen his face.
Eden doesn't realize there is a second, bigger problem. Troy has another secret involving the rather compelling reason to keep his face hidden. Can love blossom under the weight of those secrets?
*Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie*
[Female disguised as man, 1v1 strong man and strong woman]
No green tea, no dog blood, feel free to enter the pit. In the eyes of fans, “he” is the almighty male god. In the e-sports circle, “he” is the invincible e-sports god. Likewise, “he” is a mysterious computer genius. But in a person’s eyes, “he” will always be his favorite child.
“Gender is not a problem!”
Fu Yanxing looked at An Chen and said this seriously, but why did An Chen’s expression look a little strange?
When a boyfriend became a girlfriend, Fu Yanxing asked every day, “When can I marry my child home?”
**~~~~ synopsis ~~~~**
Her freedom was taken, her dignity was crushed, her heart was shattered, the courage to keep going was shaken. She lost her parents and lost the one person, who stood by her who showered her with nothing but love and care.
What will become of her?
Good or bad?
Will she still be herself again?
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"What do you think of flowers?" Her grandmother asked out of the blue.
"Flowers?...... Flowers are flowers Mama Liya." She smiled smugly and shook her head.
"Have you ever heard of Black Eyed Susan?" Her grandmother asked again.
"No.
"Why all these questions Mama Liya?" She raised her eye brows and stretched her neck.
She wasn't in the mood to know about any flowers at all, not when they are more important things to face right now.
"I guess you are dumb in some aspects hun."
Mama Liya mocked.
Jane just rolled her eyes. "Who in the world spent alot of times learning about flowers?"
"People who are dumb like you."
Her grandmother said sarcastically and laughed lightly.
Mama Liya wanted to motivate Jane again, cause she thought her granddaughter's hope was fading due to the things happening.
"Black Eyed Susan is a flower, a special strong flower to be precise. Am telling you this because, I want you to have the spirit of a Black Eyed Susan. It a flower that symbolizes courage, strong will, justice, truth, and strength.
"It has the power to survive anywhere, despite if the weather conditions are harsh.
"So, I want you to use this to guide your life. It okay to get hurt, but don't get hurt for the same thing again."
She advised her precious granddaughter and kissed the crown of her head.
Jane actually thought that, Mama Liya will utter a tedious talk but was cut surprise.
She was confounded.
" Really? I didn't know flowers also has important meaning in life.
But........."
She paused and sighed.
"I don't know if I can be like that. I mean am weak and meek, so am definitely sure I can't survive in this harsh and cruel world."
Jane was sure she won't survive in this harsh world, and she wasn't ready to face any more problems, so she was certain the theme of a Black eyed Susan won't go for her.
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