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Nate Archibald Jenny Humphrey

100 Días para Seducir al Diablo

[Advertencia: R18+] Cuando el Odio se transforma en Amor... y la Venganza en Pasión... ¿Elegirá empezar de nuevo con ella? El alma de Phantomflake se separó de su cuerpo después de suicidarse frente a su enemigo, Nathan Sparks, el Líder Supremo de la Mafia de Syphiruz. Despertó solo para descubrir que su cuerpo (que estaba en estado de coma) estaba siendo retenido por Nathan '¡el Diablo!', quien intentaba prolongar su vida. ¿Y cuál era su motivo? ¡Matarla con su propia mano y torturarla hasta la muerte! Nathan siente un profundo resentimiento contra Phantomflake, ya que ella fue quien asesinó a la persona más preciada en su vida. ¡Él quería venganza! Y las cosas se volvieron más emocionantes cuando una criatura mágica apareció frente al alma de Phantom, dándole una misión ridícula a cambio de recuperar su cuerpo. —¡Haz que se enamore de ti en 100 días! —dijo la criatura voladora, señalando con sus pequeñas patas a Nathan, quien se mantenía inexpresivo junto a su cama. Con los ojos muy abiertos, Phantomflake hizo una cara de '¡debes estar bromeando!' a la criatura voladora. ¡De ninguna manera! ¡Eso es una misión imposible! Este tipo la detestaba mucho. ¿Cómo iba a hacer eso??! ****** Extracto: Nathan la agarró por el cuello. —No juegues conmigo, Phantomflake. —La fría voz de Nathan resonó dentro de la habitación, sus ojos ardían de ira. Pero Phantomflake solo sonrió con suficiencia, presionando sus manos contra su pecho, sus dedos lo provocaban. —No puedes matarme, Nate. Admítelo. Ya te has enamorado de mí. Con un movimiento rápido, Phantomflake jaló su camisa, cerrando la distancia entre ellos mientras aplastaba sus labios contra los de él. Sorprendentemente, Nathan se encontró respondiendo a ella. ¡Perdió! No pudo resistirse a ella. ===== Soy dueño de la portada del libro Artista: Bea Cortez Únete al servidor del autor para obtener actualizaciones y anuncios sobre el libro. Enlace de Discord: https://discord.gg/WymeFaeQe
ellezar_g · 25.5K Views

100 Days to Seduce the Devil

[Warning: R18+] When Hate turns into Love... and Vengeance turns into Passion... Will he choose to start over with her? ======= Phantomflake's soul got separated from her body after committing suicide in front of her enemy, Nathan Sparks, the Supreme Leader of Syphiruz Mafia. She woke up only to find out that her body (which was in a coma state) was being held captive by Nathan 'the Devil!', who was trying to prolong her life. And what was his motive? To kill her by his own hand and torture her to death! Nathan has a deep resentment against Phantomflake as she was the one who assassinated the most precious person in his life. He wanted revenge! And things just got more exciting when a magical creature appeared in front of Phantom's soul, giving her a ridiculous mission in exchange of regaining her body back. "Make him fall in love with you within 100 days!" The flying creature said, pointing his small paws at Nathan who expressionlessly stood next to her sickbed. With her eyes going round, Phantomflake made an 'you-got-to-be-kidding-me' face at the flying creature. No way! That's a mission impossible! This guy loathed her so much. How would she do that??! ****** Excerpt: Nathan grabbed her by her neck. "Don't play tricks with me, Phantomflake." Nathan's cold voice reverberated inside the room, his eyes burning with rage. But Phantomflake just smirked at him, pressing her hands against his chest, her fingers teasing him. "You can't kill me, Nate. Just admit it. You've already fallen for me." With one swift move, Phantomflake pulled his shirt, closing their gaps as she crushed her lips against his lips. Surprisingly, Nathan just found himself responding to her. He lost! He couldn't resist her. ===== I owned the Book Cover (=";"=) Artist: Bea Cortez Join Author's server to get updates and announcements about the book. Discord link: https://discord.gg/WymeFaeQe
ellezar_g · 3.4M Views

underneath

"You fucking kidding me?!" what was wrong with him? He looked mad than usual. His hair was falling on the left side of his face as he fumed in anger. I felt alarmed and started moving back till I hit the headboard. "Lying to everyone so you seem cool?!" His eyes were a different shade of green I'd never seen before. "Yo bro. This is not what you want. chill." I turned my head to the voice and found Saint standing there holding the door knob. Part of me was glad he was there. But really, would he help if I needed it? He hadn't been any different from his friend. _ _ _ _ "what do you want then?" I felt defeated. I looked over to Saint he had completely tune out f the conversation. Gathering everything I could summon I turned back to Damien. He should get on with it then. "You. You, to fucking listen to me! " "You, to not disobey me!" With every sentence he finished, he took a step closer. "You, to keep sleazy hands off you. Especially stupid Nate! " You, to know your place act as it!" With Asia thinking she's at the brim and max of all mischief and risqué in her world, what happens when a certain someone comes along showing her he's more mischievous, risqué, and nefarious? Slowly invading her with his narcissistic and unhinged ways. In this new place, she meets new people who are more than what they lead on. And there comes the constant itching edge to rip the surfaces off and see what's really underneath. And trust me, underneath is never pretty.
Gigiluv · 8.7K Views

EVELYN EVERLONE

Eve Everlon, a young witch/vampire heretic, embarks on a journey of self-discovery and growth as she uncovers the truth about her identity, family, and destiny. On her birthday, Eve learns that she's the chosen bearer of the Grimore, an ancient and powerful magical artifact passed down through her lineage. This revelation sets her on a path to fulfill her fate: fighting against dark forces to bring peace and balance to the world. As Eve navigates her newfound identity, she's enrolled in Ever High, a prestigious magical school founded by her ancestors. However, her delayed power manifestation makes her a target for bullying and ridicule. Despite these challenges, Eve perseveres, determined to master her craft and unlock her true potential. Complicating matters is Eve's forbidden love for a dark force, which forces her to choose between her destiny and her heart. As she grapples with these conflicting desires, Eve must also confront the harsh realities of her world and the secrets her family has kept hidden. Why did her father really die? What is her family protecting her from? And what lies behind her mother's loss of powers? With each new revelation, Eve's understanding of herself and her place in the world evolves. Will she survive as the only witch heretic? Can she unlock her vampire side without sacrificing her humanity? And how will the trials and tribulations of her journey shape her into the powerful witch she's destined to become?
Humphrey_Victory_6158 · 3.7K Views

You're the whole world to me

"Sorry, Mr. Robert, the prisoner refuses to meet with you." Two months later. "Sorry, Mr. Robert the prisoner still refuses to meet with you." Six months later "Sorry, Mr. Robert, the prisoner is firm and still refuses to meet with you." One year later. "Mr. Robert, sorry, we asked, and she refuses to meet with you, persistently." Two years later. "Mr. Robert, she doesn't want to see you." The female guard in uniform politely spoke to the man in front of her. Upon hearing this, the man paused and then said to the female guard. "You tell her for me that I will marry her when she comes out." Anna doesn't believe that a man who has been in love for ten years will betray her. In the adjournment room, Anna sat sluggishly on the chair. Two days in court left her exhausted. "Robert, do you really want to push me to hell?" "Your father pushed my mother into the sea, and I'll make his daughter's life worse than death. It s fair, right?" Anna eyes were flled with tears, but she stubbornly raised her head and held it back. When she looked at Robert again, she took on a pleading look and said, "For the sake of the past ten years we have been together, would you drop your case?" Robert stood up, looking at her from a high position, coldly snorted. "Heh, I have been waiting this day for ten years. How could | drop it?" Looking at her miserable appearance, Robert heart seemed to have cracked a ittle. He frowned, suppressing that feeling, and cruelly said: "But you still have some time left. Next week is my engagement party with Lily. This is the invitation, and you are welcome to attend." He dumped the invitation on Scarlet's body with contempt, and walked away without looking back. Anna looked at the white invitation letter, as if the last ounce of her strength had been taken away. She fell into a chair, and could not even breathe. When she and Robert were together, he never said he wanted to marry her. Now he was getting married, and she was going to jail. Anna hung her head, covered her face with both hands, and let the tears fall all over her cheeks. When the trial started again, Anna stood quietly at the defendant's table and listened to the judge's statement. " Defendant!" Anna came back to her senses, and instead of looking at the judge, she looked at Robert. Suddenly, she smiled, quiet and well- behaved, just like the first time when they met and she called him "honey' '. Robert.' heart trembled by her gaze as if something was flowing away. "Robert., my father is dead, and he had it coming, and I also have to go to jail." "From now on, we are even! The past ten years, I will pretend I never met you.... Tears broke out from Anna eyes; she turned her head to the judge and said, "I plead guilty!"
Jenny · 172.4K Views

Entangled by his Darkness

Deamon Hale, the 30-year-old CEO of Hale’s Empire, is a force to be reckoned with—an irresistible blend of charm, intellect, and unrelenting power. With his striking good looks and razor-sharp mind, he’s the man everyone admires but few dare to challenge. Known for his playboy lifestyle, Deamon is as captivating as he is unpredictable. Beneath the surface, however, lies an unyielding devotion to his family, a bond so sacred that any threat against them is met with consequences far worse than death. Once a man of peace and contentment, Deamon’s life was turned upside down by the devastating loss of his younger brother, Aiden. That single tragedy ignited a fire in him that burns brighter with every passing day. Now driven by an unrelenting desire for justice, Deamon is determined to track down Aiden’s killer and make them suffer a punishment so cruel, so agonizing, that death would seem like a release—a release Deamon will never grant. This is a man fueled by vengeance, bound by loyalty, and unstoppable in his pursuit of retribution. Jenny Lawrence, a 20-year-old beauty with a heart of gold, radiates innocence and kindness. Her gentle nature often makes her a target for those who take advantage of her compassion. As the eldest daughter of Mr. Lawrence, she carries herself with grace and dignity. But Jenny’s world spiraled into chaos when she was inexplicably entangled in the murder case of a powerful billionaire—a man she had never met or even laid eyes on. What was once a peaceful life turned into a living nightmare, as she found herself fighting to prove her innocence in a web of lies, danger, and intrigue.
kaymona · 509 Views

Avery's Game Of Revenge

"I WILL MAKE THEM ALL REGRET THE DAY THEY MET ME! I WILL MAKE THEM WISH THEY WERE NEVER BORN! AND I WILL MAKE THEM HATE THE DAY THEY THOUGHT OF BETRAYING ME!" "You will, Sweetie. And I'll help you with that..." Those were the last words Avery spoke and heard before passing out in her bloody red wedding gown, on the same day she was supposed to marry her boyfriend from senior high school. ~~ Avery McCallum, the sole heiress and president of the McCallum Group of Companies, had her whole family wiped out on her wedding day. Framed for her grandfather's murder and stripped of her position, Avery vows to take revenge on those who wronged her. But her powerless state seems to mock her determination. Enter Archibald Donovan. She used to hate the devilishly hot and narcissistic chairman of the A² Corp who also happened to be her older brother's best friend, but when consumed with the need to take revenge, she begged him to marry her in return for fulfilling a long list of conditions. Archie agrees, and a month later, Avery re-emerges as Ava Donovan, a rising actress and the wife of the most powerful man in the country. With her newfound status, Avery systematically destroys her adversaries, uncovering dark secrets and hidden agendas along the way. But as she navigates the treacherous landscape of her new life, she must confront the truth about her family's past and at the end of it all, come back to him. She owed him after all... ~ EXCERPT Archie's eyes darkened when he saw her stumbling out of the wine cellar, a bottle of wine in one hand and her night robe, in the other. She was literally half naked. "Hey..." her greeting came out in a slur, and that was all he needed to know she was drunk. Very drunk, at that. "Why?" he asked simply, knowing she would interpret his question as she usually did. "I...I visited them today. The flowers on their stones were already wilted and...and...it broke me. I wanted to be happy and at the same time, I wanted to cry," Avery replied, inhaling short wisps of air before she continued, "Then I found the cellar." "Did it work?" She shook her head slowly in reply, lifting her head up in time to see a mischievous smirk curl on his lips. "Don't be sad, Baby girl. I happen to know a way to make you cry and keep you excited at the same time," he said. "Really?" "Wanna try it, Mama?" Avery nodded, slowly but firmly as he closed the distance between them. As he promised, she did cry...in pleasure. Note: This book is participating in the Cupid's Quill Contest. Your support is highly appreciated!
Krepsore07 · 254.2K Views

Zwei Seelen - Ein Zuhause

Es gibt Begegnungen, die mehr sind als bloßer Zufall. Sie entstehen im richtigen Moment, wie eine Brise, die Wellen auf stilles Wasser zeichnet – sanft, kaum merklich, und doch kraftvoll genug, um etwas in Bewegung zu setzen, das zuvor unbeweglich schien. Solche Momente kommen ohne Vorwarnung, und wir erkennen ihre Bedeutung oft erst in der Rückschau. Der Sommerabend im Juli 2012 war einer dieser Momente. Danny und Jenny kannten sich nicht. Sie lebten unterschiedliche Leben, geprägt von Gewohnheiten, Beziehungen und den kleinen und großen Unsicherheiten, die sie mit sich trugen. Doch an diesem Abend, aus einer Mischung aus Langeweile und unbewusster Sehnsucht, fanden sie sich beide auf derselben Chatplattform wieder. Es war ein Ort, an dem Menschen kamen und gingen, wo Worte oft flüchtig waren und die meisten Gespräche sich im Rauschen des Vergessens verloren. Aber nicht dieses. Was mit einer beiläufigen Begrüßung begann, entwickelte sich schnell zu einem Austausch, der anders war. Ihre Worte hatten ein Gewicht, das über den Moment hinausreichte. Sie sprachen über Musik, Hobbys, die Dinge, die sie gern taten, und die, die sie bereuten. Mit jedem Satz öffnete sich ein kleines Fenster in ihre Welt, und bald schien es, als hätten sie einen vertrauten Rhythmus gefunden, der niemand anderem gehörte. Die Distanz zwischen ihnen – geografisch, emotional, in ihren Lebensumständen – hätte eine Barriere sein können. Doch an jenem Abend spielte sie keine Rolle. Ihre Gespräche hatten eine Leichtigkeit, die nur entsteht, wenn zwei Menschen einander ohne Masken begegnen. Und obwohl sie es noch nicht wussten, begann in diesen Stunden etwas, das beide für immer verändern sollte. Denn manchmal ist es nicht das Offensichtliche, das uns verbindet, sondern das, was wir zwischen den Zeilen lesen. Danny und Jenny waren zwei Menschen, die sich zur richtigen Zeit begegneten, auch wenn ihre Leben alles andere als einfach waren. Sie fanden im anderen einen Hauch von Trost, ein Stück Verstehen, das sie nirgendwo sonst gefühlt hatten. Was keiner von ihnen ahnte: Diese Begegnung war der Anfang einer Reise, die ihre Herzen und Lebenswege berühren würde. Eine Geschichte, die nicht durch ihre Länge, sondern durch die Tiefe ihrer Momente definiert werden sollte. Ein Sommerabend, der für immer nachhallte.
Jennifer_Kall · 5.1K Views
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