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ECHOE'S OF THE HEART

ECHOE'S OF THE HEART" a captivating romance thriller that explores several themes. It depicts the life of Wendy, a successful event planner in Dubai, navigates mysterious memories that are not apprehendable. Her life intertwines when she meets Bryan, a decorated U.S. Naval officer and Dubai's representative in the international horse riding competition. As they explore Dubai's luxury and mystic, they uncover secrets, heart-rising encounters, and soul-deforming and transforming incidents. Will these deforming and transforming incidents make them stronger or separate them? Will they navigate through all odds, or will the speedmeter of life trials separate them? Theme of Erotic Romance: 'He moaned my name and say "ouuuuuuu Wendy I'm cuming!!!" he released his sperm on my face. Then I licked it because I thought I found love; then my eyes were becoming clearer from the intoxication. He sucked my nipple and fiddled the other. I moaned and shouted his name "Staceyyyyyyyyy, suck me harder. Bite my nipple babby" finger me until I come. He fucked me for five...' Theme of war and consequence: 'The mission had gone terribly wrong, and I couldn't process the loss. Scofield's words cut deep: "I thought about my family; what would they say about me, he is in a place where he isn't supposed to be, he died in a cause of something he knew nothing about...' Theme of Human Trafficking: "My name is Nnena, and I'm a Nigerian. My father sold me off for prostitution telling me I was coming to work in Dubai as..." Theme of Tragedy: Suddenly, another RPG blast shook us. "Incoming!" someone yelled. "Gboooooooooom..." Theme of poverty: Upon arrival, a luxury car picked us up. We drove through Bamako's dusty streets, witnessing poverty... Theme of Philanthropist: After the wedding, I decided to use some of my earnings to make a positive impact on Bamako. "You have shown us that true leadership is not about seeking power or worship, but about serving others and making a positive difference in... The village elders added, "Your efforts have brought hope and prosperity to... Theme of Rape: "Later, I was told she was a victim of rape by my biological father, so I'm a child of rape... "I was raped by the junior brother of the woman whose child I taught for free... Theme of sport and Adventure: You've been chosen to represent Dubai in the upcoming International Horse Race... Theme of Dehumanization: " even when I am on my period she do put cotton wool inside my vagina to block the blood. The men having sex with us won't... Theme of Female trafficking: The agents in Cotonou lies to the Embassy that we are going to study and they will tell us what to say. But in actual sence they are sending us to... Theme of Divine intervention: "D" lingered, making me think of Davido, the renowned Nigerian Afrobeat musician. Suddenly, my phone beeped with an incoming call and I picked: "Unknown Number: Yo! Whatup my nigga ? this is Davido speaking..."
MD_MERCURIAL17_07 · 4.8K Views

Desire欲望 (Terjemahan Indo)

"Alpha level S sedang hamil!" Si cantik berdada hitam, bertutur kata lemah, suka menipu, yang berpura-pura lemah (gong) VS si playboy genit, yang yakin betul bahwa dirinya yang paling atas (shou). Sheng Shaoyou bertemu dengan tipe idealnya-seekor anggrek putih kecil yang cantik dan memikat bernama Hua Yong-di tempat musuh bebuyutannya. Ia ingin memetik bunga yang rapuh ini, menaruhnya di dalam vas, dan menyembunyikannya di rumah. Namun, tanpa ia sadari, 'anggrek putih yang tampak lembut' ini bukanlah bunga biasa-ia adalah Anggrek Hantu yang langka dan mulia, berwarna gelap dan misterius. Di sebuah jamuan makan, Sheng Shaoyou, seorang Alpha tingkat S yang terhormat, dibius dan diserang seolah-olah dia adalah seorang Omega. Kelenjarnya digigit dan terluka. Memanfaatkan kesempatan itu, Sheng Shaoqing, seorang anak haram yang telah lama mendambakan posisi Sheng Shaoyou, menyerangnya. "Anggrek putih" yang tampak lembut itu diam-diam menarik kembali senyumnya yang lembut. Keindahan yang berseri-seri dan menawan itu tiba-tiba berubah tajam dan menyeramkan. "Selama ini aku bersikap sopan padamu karena kau adalah saudara iparku. Namun, kau berani mengincar nyawa Tuan Sheng dan bahkan merusak kelenjarku. Meskipun akan segera sembuh, itu sangat menyakitkan-" "-Jadi, Shaoqing, kamu dalam masalah besar sekarang." **** Enigma yang berpura-pura menjadi Omega (gong) X Alpha (shou) (Enigma = misteri ≈ lebih kuat dari Alpha, mampu menandai siapa pun, termasuk Alpha lainnya, dan merupakan puncak tertinggi.) Cos0=1. Tidak ada konflik atas peran; siapa pun yang menjadi Alpha akhirnya akan menempati posisi terbawah. Peringatan : Keindahan akan selalu menjadi yang teratas. Si cantik yang menipu (gong) dipadukan dengan si genit (shou). Karena tidak ada cerita pembangunan dunia ABOE (Alpha, Beta, Omega, Enigma) yang ditemukan, penulis memutuskan untuk membuatnya sendiri.
YZ_Asykiaa_217 · 7.3K Views

Heart of Phoenix

Synopsis: Heart of Phoenix In the vast and powerful Empire of Jiǔtiān, strength is more than tradition — it is law. Every royal is born into a world of power, ambition, and supernatural might, where martial mastery and awakened bloodlines determine one's place in destiny. At the center of this empire stands Prince Long Wei — born beneath a blood moon, blessed with godlike strength, and wielding powers others take decades to unlock. At just twelve years old, he is sent to the war front with an army of two hundred thousand, hailed as the empire’s chosen weapon. For twelve years, he fights demons, kingdoms, and darkness beyond the border, earning a name that shakes the heavens. But when peace returns and Long Wei is summoned home, he finds a far deadlier battlefield awaiting him — the imperial court. Here, four princes and one princess, born of two rival queens, walk the line between loyalty and ambition. The Emperor grows older. The throne whispers promises. And behind every silk curtain lies a blade. As ancient prophecies stir, long-hidden powers awaken, and betrayal takes root within the palace walls, Long Wei must navigate a war of politics, manipulation, and fate — one where enemies wear royal robes and blood is thicker than honor. The battle for the empire has only just begun. And in the heart of it all, one truth remains: Only the strongest will rise. Only the worthy will rule. And only the phoenix will survive the fire.
Dekingafrica · 2.3K Views

Heart of Mer'Valka

Time’s broken. Like actually broken. Not just “oops, we messed something up.” I mean timelines are crashing into each other, and reality is glitching like it’s stuck on a scratched CD from 2003. If that even makes sense anymore. Monster if we can even call it that, are pouring out disrupting the peace of the realm. Six guardians. Not chosen. Not ready. Just... stuck. Thrown together with no warning, no real plan, and barely enough patience to not strangle each other. They have to fight this monsters that are indestructible altogether keeping time from crumbling. It all started with the crack in the Hearthstone. One little fracture and then boom everything unraveled. The past? It’s not staying where it’s supposed to. The present? Confused. The future? Probably dead. They’re supposed to fix it. Fix time. Yeah, no pressure. And it’s not just “run around and close the rift.” Because the deeper they get, the messier it all becomes. There are secrets none of them want to say out loud. Betrayals that haven’t even happened yet but still somehow already hurt. Love that might not survive this. Hate that probably will. And the worst part? The balance between realms? The thing everyone thought was keeping the world in check? Fake. It was never real. Just a story to keep people calm. Now everything’s falling apart. Fast. And time? Time doesn’t care if they’re tired or scared or unprepared, It’s not waiting. So yeah, buckle in. Or don’t. This is a wild, reckless, probably doomed ride through timelines, trials, and way too many truths. Every second counts. Even the ones they wish they could take back.
Cassie_Berry_9014 · 15.3K Views

SHADOWS OF THE HEART

The shadows lurked, its whispers a fearful caress to the heart. A word of it begot omen and doom is the person who sees it. The world was evolving, creatures emerging and some going instinct, but one rule remained among the humans, "BEWARE OF THE NIGHT CREATURES." Ophelia, tossed and turned by the cruel wind and unfortunate side of the world found herself embracing the very shadow that was feared by many. The shadow which always haunted her. Not only was she haunted, but she was also the reason the shadow lurked. Its darkness deftly intertwined with the course of her life, bringing to light secrets locked away in the abyss. Secrets which led her to the arms of the one whose statements remained of evil. Rumors of her prevailed, each one more abhorrent than the other. While most of the rumors were false, there were specks of truth in them. However, in the dance of darkness, its drums beaten by the shadows, everything and every danger she faced culminated on the day she was bitten by the very creature humans termed evil and vile. She was his pawn, his amusement to be poked, his first bite. Her blood the first to ink his fangs, had unbeknownst to him formed a forbidden and sacred bond that could not be severed unless she died. Gone from his play toy to the number one on his kill list, Ophelia found herself confronting dangers that she, no matter how hard she tried, could never win against. When the game of chase and death slowly evolves into an unspoken spark-like trail of shadows weaving in the hearts of the predator and the prey, Ophelia is conflicted about the path to follow. The path to toss the dangers aside and embrace the whispers of her heart— or, the path to heed the warnings of her heart and run further from her predator. Unfortunately, in the dance of the cruel hand of fate, whichever way she took, he was always there like a shadow ready to entrap her. SHE WAS HIS FIRST BITE AND HE WAS HER SHADOW.
Amzy_Bella · 8.6K Views

"Let Your Soul Kneel to My Heart"

He exhaled the smoke from his cigarette as if releasing his soul. The ember dimmed, but the fire in his chest roared louder. “How did I become this chained to you?” he murmured, his voice hollow. “Like shackles on my heart… How does one leave when they were imprisoned in someone’s love? How did I, so cautious and aware, fall victim to you? And how does one heal from wounds carved by the one they trusted?” There was no reply. Just the silence of her gaze, fleeing from his. “Tell me,” he whispered, “how do I rip you from my chest when you’ve rooted yourself like a rose among thorns—cutting me every time I try to let go? I bleed when I forget you, I break when I hate you. What kind of curse is this? And now you ask for forgiveness… Tell me—will forgiveness teach me how to forget?” She blinked away tears, her voice trembling like a confession: “I hurt you… and I hurt myself too. Your wounds burn inside me like fire. Let me heal them. Let me give you my soul, fill your heart with a love that honors you, that redeems me. I’ll erase the pain with tenderness, heal you with my beauty, my cunning… I killed you, I know. Let me bring you back to life.” He crushed the cigarette between his fingers. Harshly, he barked: “Then bow.” She bowed, voice soft, eyes lowered. “And here I am, my love… I bow before your heart, in surrender. Will you forgive me now?” A wicked smile curled on his lips. “Stab my heart,” he said coldly. “Ask for forgiveness. Wish for death. Because my forgiveness… is fire. And in it, you shall burn.”
iyad_Rokhou · 2.1K Views
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