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!
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
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.
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.
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?
Trisha was a woman with a simple dream. All she wanted was a happy family and a happy life. To be a mother who takes care of her children and a loving wife to her husband. But her dreams turned into a nightmare as his prince charming change. She doesn't seem to know if his husband was really the man he ever dreamed of.
When love is all you seek but all you got in return are insults and abuses, having being told all your life that you are nothing. At the end regrets is all you feel for chasing people that are not worth it, what will lilith do when she is given a second chance
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.
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
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
Aunty : I knew you’ll never be nothing Lianna: oh yeah then here’s a card with my multiple millionaire company name and number on it, call in case you need me. Uncle: I told you no man will love you, and if they do they’ll beat you and divorce you right away. Handsome good looking general (the doting hubby ): uncle, did you dear jinks me to be a widow. Cousins: I told you he didn’t want you, how can a man like him want you over me. Lianna Ex ( the scumbag) Lianna I made a mistake come back I don’t want that ugly bitch cousin of yours anymore, she trick me. I miss you please come back to me. If you want something different from race to self love and face slapping then I welcome you to this novel WARNING: STRONG LANGUAGE. R18. AND OTHERS.
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 girl who sells her body for money because of a debt her parents left her. A hole in her heart, no one can heal. Almost killed herself, she saw no hope. Then a thought appeared "it's not worth it" she get back up and tries to rebuild her messed up life.
He sighed before he began talking "If a god falls in love with you, you can never really die." updated every: Monday , Tuesday , Wednesday , Thursday . also found on Wattpad. @myblackforest .