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Falling in Love With A Cool Guy

Sweet stories are coming. Be brave, and tell him how you feel. We hide in the lonely corners, watching those charming boys, but we don't know as long as we are brave enough, we can win their hearts. The handsome schoolboy, the abstinent professor, the cool genius... Who says that crush is fruitless? The pursuit of true love never goes out of style. “Falling in Love With A Cool Guy” My bestie's brother was a cool guy. When I met him for the first time, he went out of the bathroom and covered my head with a coat. Chelsea, my bestie tried to smooth things over. "This is my friend. Is she beautiful?" He looked at me coldly and said in a mean tone, "Ugly." Well, you might be a handful, but I knew how to deal with this type. I showed him my care and consideration for a long time. In the end, I gave up. He was still so arrogant that he didn't even call me sister. Two days after I gave up, he sent me the first message. Cool guy: [Are you playing hard to get?] “Love You Long Ago” I had a crush on Matthew, who was my neighbor, for a long time. One day, Matthew took the initiative to find me and introduced his younger brother to me. I smiled bitterly. Everyone knew that his half-brother was the person he hated the most. “Crush” I never thought this scene would appear in front of me. A tall man stood before me, holding the pink lingerie I had just taken off with his slender ring finger. My jeans were halfway also down my thighs.

My Father's Luna is My Mate

"What if I am jealous?” he whispered in my ear. “What if I can’t stand that my father gets to be the one who beds an absolute goddess while I’m stuck being her stepson?" His scent surrounded me and there was nowhere for me to escape. "I want you, Aria. I can’t stand the thought of you being my stepmother.” I felt his strong hands caress my back, reaching for the zipper of my dress and slowly beginning to undo it. Before I knew it, the crimson dress had fallen to the ground, revealing my body clad only in black lace lingerie... *** Yesterday I was still an illegal healer, born and raised in the slums, struggling to pay rent. Today I am to marry the wealthiest Alpha in Romulus City. Life should be easy going forward, right? Until I meet my husband's son. My Father's Luna is My Mate is created by Reina Bellevue, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

TAINTED

"Who told you to lay on my bed little girl?" I heard a deep comanding voice said from the door. "Well you were not here and it's not customary to keep your guests waiting so I decided to make myself comfortable" I responded with a smirk. "So you think this is funny or acceptable?" He said with his voice clearly annoyed and irritated. "Are you irritated your highness?" "I see you are mocking me again" "Non-sense, I am just addressing you with respect in regards to your position in this household" "What are you playing at little girl?" "The same little girl you had dressed in this lingerie to look sexy for you so you can get a hard on and push your cock inside of?" "Fair point" He said as he threw his head back laughing. I didn't see what was funny so I couldn't join in with him. "Are you a virgin ummm......what's your name again?? Vogue?" He said with a smirk. It was his turn to be saucy. So he think he is cute eh? Well let's see about that. "Your close, it's Voshé" I said with a smile. _ _ A very angry and mostly evil italian who was paid to get rid of a family, and sucessfully did so, inherited alot of riches and began to involve himself with his father's dark mafia business. His name was Lorenzio Francesco Rossio. Everyone saw him as a heartless greek god who seems to be immortal. There must be something that even the devil is afraid of........ - - Voshéllisa is a suicidal girl whose family was killed by the instruction of the former papa Lorenzio Snr. She was raised in a training home. The girl had a darkness looming over her from the moment she felt as though she lost everything, but what happens when you put two darkness together?? Isnt two negatives suppose to make a positive?? But can these negatives really make a positive??

BEYOND THE PEDESTAL

Synopsis “Ma vie?” I called her, my voice full of worry. She’s looking straight at me as if there is something she wants to tell me. She walked towards me without a sound, barefooted on the cold floor. She’s wearing her white lingerie that shows her curves in all the right places. Her hair was messy yet it made her look more alluring. “Something wrong?” It’s 10pm in the evening. We are in our bedroom at the beach house in Batangas. Except for my study table, chair and bed. The whole room is bare. I could not risk it. She has been unstable this past few weeks.Throwing and breaking things. Shouting full of rage. And hurting herself. I had no choice but to isolate ourselves here for her own safety. She took my left hand when she reached my table and I held it. She still did not make a sound but she led me back to the bed. I followed her silently. Nang nasa paanan na kami ng Kama, she stopped and stood still. Turn around and looked up at me, bago umupo. She held onto the waistband of my pants while still looking up at me. “Ma vie, no.” I said when she tried to unzip it. I know what she was trying to do. “Please.” With a low voice she begged. I did not want her to do this. I did not want her to act or do things like a cheap whore. But as I stare at her blue eyes, I can see her spirit broken. I have no doubt in my mind that if I deny her this, I will forever lose her. She looked at me as if searching for approval and assurance. I cupped her beautiful face in my hand, she closed her eyes for a moment then looked at me again. I bent over and planted her a kiss on her lips which she readily answered. “Do as you need, ma vie.” I told her in between our kisses. And as if that’s the only thing she was waiting to hear, she unzipped my pants. “Fuck,” I could not help myself but curse when I she took me in her hand. It made me hard in an instant and I could not help but stand straight. She released my manhood from the constraints of my pants. And slowly move her soft fingers on my length up and down. I could only look at her with a ragged breath. Not wanting to anticipate what she’s going to do or I am going to lose it. She planted soft kisses on the tip of my shaft. “Merde”. The only thing I uttered when she put me in her mouth.