The familiar arms hugged Somya from behind, claiming her waist. "Hey, naughty! What are you doing?" she gently rebuked him while concentrating on her cooking. "Why didn't you wake me up yourself, instead a servant had to do it?" he complained with a hoarse voice. "You know that it's Sam's birthday today. I still have things to prepare for," she explained. Mr. Varun Kashyap, who had always been an early bird, suddenly started sleeping till late. Because he loved to hear the sweet singing of his dear wife and her stirring him up with a sweet kiss every morning. But today, he woke up angrily because if he was not careful enough, he might have ended up kissing the servant. All thanks to his wife's important work, which was just taking care of that Little Fella. "You only care for him. You don't care for me anymore," he complained and hid his face in her hair, wailing like a cute abandoned puppy. The innocent act melted Somya's heart, and she turned to console him. "No hubby...Mmmm..." but before she could utter anything, he lifted her chin to force a deep and passionate kiss as punishment. "Cough!" They were interrupted by someone's coughing, and Somya caught her mother-in-law standing on the doorstep. Seeing her mother-in-law standing in front of her, Somya felt like she could die of embarrassment. 'How come my mother-in-law finds me doing such an act. Somya, you are done for! All thanks to this nice innuendo! huh!' She started glared at her husband after her mother took her leave. Somya lunged towards him to smack his shoulder. But in the attempt, the flour on her hands ruined his shirt and they both tumbled on the floor, on top of each other. Varun, being a smart Devil, grabbed the chance to lick Somya at all his favorite places. Hardly suppressing her moan, Somya reprimanded him by hitting his shoulder. "Seriously! Who the hell licks raw dough? It isn't something sweet or tasty." "Oh, honey! It's so sweet because you touched it. Let's continue what we were doing earlier." He attacked her lips with his, silencing her again. ******************************** In a dark room, under the reflection of moonlight, a man was standing in his black cloak. He had golden eyes and was staring at the full moon in the sky. Hearing footsteps from behind, he turned to see Rahul standing there. "I...locked her!" Rahul showed a key to him. Looking at the key, Varun's eyes shone deep golden color before he closed them. After few moments, when his eyes returned to normal, he responded, "Good. Later no matter what happens, don't let her out." "But will you be fine, by yourself? Let me join you. Somya isn't going to wake up anytime soon anyways." "No need. Just take care of her for me," Varun replied in his chilly voice. "Aren't we cheating on her by doing this? If anything happened to you, I won't be able to stand her curses," Rahul tried to stop him. "I don't want my yesterday to affect our tomorrow. I had her room spelled. She won't be able to hear the charmer's voice unless you open the gates for her," Varun then started moving towards the door. Rahul sighed but didn't stop him. "Rahul, you won't be getting the chance to hear her curses. They're only for me to hear," he heard him say. Note: This story revolves around a Forbidden Indian Folklore. A Mysterious Fantasy Romance coming ahead! It's a slow-burn book, so please be patient readers!
Ashe Lovelace is the last person on earth... Or so she thought. After wishing the whole world away she's initially filled with regret, then it gradually fades away as she begins enjoying this newfound freedom and solitude; something that she's been yearning for so long. But as time passes she eventually begins to feel lonely; slowly growing ever so close to the brink of insanity... Until she realises that she's not the last person on earth. All this time, she wasn't completely alone.
A collection of self-written poems in Filipino (Volume I), English (Volume II), and a little bit of French (Volume III) Sharing the world through poetry. Art should cultivate love, the self, and the society. I also post these on IG @Je_personify
The story of a young girl who goes a self discovering journey. During this journey she go through obstacles and meet new people and see who is by her side. Read to find out what happens to her
FILIPINO - ENGLISH 1st Installment of BeYOUtiful Series ❝True beauty comes from within.❞ She is flawed and he is blind. Two imperfect souls perfectly binded together by fate. . . to show that the inner beauty is much more important than what we see on the outside.
Just a compilation of poems, quotes and some song lyrics I composed. I am Juliene Grace, the one who loves to write. I write stories based on what I observed in my surroundings - the value, attitude and characteristics of an individual, on the things I appreciate, on the things I dream on the night before, on the things I imagined and experienced. I write poems because I never had the opportunity to speak what I wanted say, to speak what I really want, to speak to be who I am, to speak what the world is hiding, and to speak for those who are being left. I compose songs to give peace of mind to my loud surrounding inside, to shut the unnecessary and to put back the life that was dried up of hope. AND THIS IS MY COMFORT ZONE.
I'm me, the me I choose to be. If you want to see more, or hear me perform my pieces you'll find me on YouTube: Cams Kami. Just search ‘Cams intro,’ it’s dedicated to my sister ;) Prequel to ‘My Voice.’ My voice is added starting chapter 64.
She saw competition, he saw co-existence. She saw conflict, he saw peace. She saw hate, he saw love. And he wished that she saw what he did. Four years ago, Chen Ai openly declared then-newcomer Zhao Shirong to be her rival after he took the first place spot from her in the one thing she loved the most: debating. Since then, she has seen him with nothing but hateful eyes. Little did she know that Shirong was hopelessly in love with her. How would she react to that?
This story follows a 21yo cheerful college student Jennifer Scott. But beneath her bubbly and cheerful persona lies countless insecurities, anxiety and low self esteem. After her broken relationship with her cheating ex boyfriend Richard, Jennifer is afraid to give love a chance again. She vows to not let her heart be broken one more time. That was until Zephyr walked into her life and changed everything with a lie.
"You better get your filthy hands off me before I chop them off and feed it to my non-existent pet turtle, Aron. " What if the person who adores you is the one YOU tore into shreds? He was the cookie to my cream. Yet I crumbled it.
Esme deals with grief, angry, horror and confusion after she kills someone by accident one night. she is charged with manslaughter. Only, to her, she is a murder. She is sent to a psych ward where she is currently taking treatment due to this damaged psychology. However the sad truth is that no matter how many therapist she see, only she can take the first steps of recovery and give herself a second chance. Will she be able to or forever be weighed down by her past?
Have you ever fallin' in love so hard? Have you ever been so stupid your whole life? Or have you ever been so flirty with a handsome Casanova? Well Crismar Kai Rendon experienced it all. The words flirtitious, slut, stupid, reckless, and dumb are not even enough for the idiotic things she had done just to get noticed by a gorgeous panty dropping billionaire Dames Casanova. But God is so good, he ordered Cupid to shot Dames in the heart. But I guess everyone makes mistakes, even Cupid the God of love. He took a shot aiming to the heart but instead it pierced through the stomach. Making love so hard to find for the both of them. Crismar thought that happiness was to be with the man of her dreams but she was wrong. "There are instances that love can never be giving" - Crismar
The limits of how far our boundaries can go, The Cacophony of Imaginations that dwells within us. A 13 years old human finds herself amidst and lost in her thoughts where just like before, had her striving for death. It's not a mental illness to want to crave peace, it's general desire to yearn for the new beginning. Elusive series of ineffable emotions string down through her as she continues to exist in another place, a different time, a different notion of existence. Nature is a whole new level of fine-art system that can never be defined by just pure explanations in books and words of human beings; It's a flight to the Never lands that would eternally continue on unaffected by time Entering a new scope of being alive through subconscious thoughts where dreams soon take over reality. "I am no longer alive, yet I'm somewhere out there." Between two different worlds, the division between our subconscious and conscious self, where one lies in the physical world and the other, the imaginary version, who's living up all of her imaginations. Instead of her, a human who thinks, she's the person who's acting out everything that the human imagines. Despite being one, they can never be the same. Whilst one, continues being held back within the humane barrier, the other flies. Meeting one another was never possible. Or so science and logic states so. With her body on Earth, her mind wild, being together, they go through a series of self discovery. _w e l c o m e t o m y c o s m o