Douche Sensuelle

Hi, I’m Liam Remmick, and this is the story of how I killed my father, Steve Nazar—a total douche bag. If you’re gonna listen, I better start from the beginning. Don’t worry about spoilers; I don’t care if I ruin a thing or two. My mom, Shayla Remmick, left me at a young age, and I’ve been fending for myself ever since. She died when I was ten, so yeah, you can guess the rest. Unlike other kids with amazing dads, mine’s an absolute asshole. He fucked my mom, rejected her when she got pregnant, and then tried to eliminate us. Nice guy, right? Mom died protecting me from his assassins. Father of the year. After her death, I bounced between foster homes until they got tired of me. Now, I live in a cave with bats instead of cockroaches—it’s a win, right? I’ve learned to handle them. When I’m not eating bat meat, I hunt for mushrooms, snails, and wild boars—though I’ve only caught broken bones so far. Don’t judge me; I’m an eleven-year-old living alone. ……………………………..✍️ A blond-haired man in his fifties stands combat-ready, wielding a sword against a grey-haired man. The grey-haired man, Seth, has a one-bladed scythe floating beside him. “Each time we do this, you’re always the one on the ground. Don’t you think you should give up?” Seth asks, smirking. “This time will be different. I’ll wipe that smirk off your face, Seth,” Steve replies. Their blades clash, sparks flying as they exchange blows. “You’re still as reckless as ever, Steve,” Seth says, dodging a wild swing. “And you’re still as arrogant,” Steve retorts, landing a kick that Seth barely blocks. The two combatants dance across the battlefield, their movements lightning-fast. Seth summons a swirling vortex of shadows, attempting to ensnare Steve. But Steve counters with his “Ten Thousand Swords” technique, unleashing a barrage of sword strikes that shred the shadows. Seth leaps back, avoiding the attacks by mere inches. “You’ve improved.” Steve sneers. “Not enough to take you down?” Seth smiles grimly. “We’ll see.” With a swift gesture, Seth unleashes a wave of dark energy. Steve counters with his sword, channeling a burst of light energy. The two forces collide, unleashing a shockwave that shakes the ground. Their battle rages on, neither warrior yielding. …………………………….. ✍️ Welcome back. This story isn’t about them; it’s about me. You’ll meet them soon enough. So, do I have your attention? Good! Isn’t this a story you want to see to the end? Let’s begin. Oh, and this story’s called Shadow.

"So, are you ready to obey my orders?" His deep ocean voice fanned against her slightly twitched earlobe. "Y-yes, master." "Break a rule, you will be facing the same punishment as that douche." He smirked pointing at the cell which was completely dark and covered with magical dusts. Kristen choked out hearing the painful cries from the cell. That man had been suffering the same pain since the past two hundred years. He will suffer until some one replaces her master, the Devil himself.

She knew there was more to life than this. There had to be right? She was only 25. Not old enough to be complacent..stagnant. Also, not young enough to be naive, and gullible. “How could I let this happen?” Shaking her head with dismay. “Ah, the demon I knew verses the one I didn’t that’s how! Literally.” She thought out loud. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! She knew this would happen. She twisted the strains of her dark raven hair around her index finger for what seemed like the millionth time. She did this when contemplating her life decisions, which was more often than she cared to admit. She glanced up from her unnaturally thick long eyelashes to have her glacier blue eyes land on someone. A man tall, dark, mysterious and not to forget handsome which by the way would put the embodiment of his physical physique to shame. Tattoos, and oh my those what seemed like the Gods sculpted him and every muscle, every little detail, out of some imaginary playbook of how to make every woman on planet Earth fall in love with him. “Shoot! He’s looking at me..was I staring too long?! Crap! Crap! Crap! He’s walking this way.” His strides confident and sure. Like no one stood between him and the very thing he wanted, and what he wanted was the girl with raven hair, full lips, defined cheekbones, glacier blue eyes, and a body so average the Gods definitely did not sculpt her out of a play book. More like the Gods slapped her together on a conveyor belt with all the other mannequins for mass production. Sure she could pull of a two piece bathing suit, sure her breasts and butt were a tad above average, sure she had some piercings and tattoos to separate her from the rest, but beyond that she was a 5”3 in height, 120 pounds,a one giant piece of average. That girl is me. Yes, I literally fell in love with a demon, and yes he broke my heart. Big shocker you’re thinking to yourself right? Yeah, I know..believe me I know. Now this Heaven sent of a man, literally the opposite of my ex is walking my way. Did I forget to mention I’m human? Oh, such a tiny detail in the grand scheme of things. I literally had no knowledge of this ‘supernatural’ stuff before this point. Literally didn’t know angels and demons walked the earth, like for real. How is it both have caught my eye, and I caught both in return? “Kayden, hi!” The man came to stop, and lowered himself to my height just inches from my face. Almost out of passion, pure unadulterated primal passion, and instinct. He slid his narrow fingers around the back of my neck, resting his other hand gently on my cheek, and kissed me like he had never lost before. Like that kiss depended on the very salvation of him and the world that he knew. He kissed me like a cheesy rom com chasing after the woman he loved in the rain to stop her from taking that plane somewhere else across the world other than right there in his arms. The breathe taking kind, the kind that makes your forget all sorrow, all time, and everyone and thing around you. As he pulled his lips away slowly, like it was a thing he never wanted to do he looked at you tenderly waiting for me to say something. “Why me?” I asked exasperated. Seconds felt like hours. “Kayden?” “You are simply someone I can’t live without Relan.” His reply matter of fact. “ So now what?” I look at him for the answer, and one I already know. “ So now, you have to do one of two things love. You either choose to live and forget, or well the other option.” He said with sadness in his eyes. “Yeah I know, I know, die and remain with you no one loses their wings, I gain a pair, and your parasite of a brother douche nugget of a demonic ex boyfriend get sent back to the fiery pits of the underworld..no pressure or anything.” I say sarcastically like it’s no big deal. Though it is very much a BIG deal. He gives you a knowing look. I may hate my ex, and lord knows he hurt me, pun intended, but do I really want to send him back to the underworld? I thought to myself. Well..Maybe?

La première fois qu'ils se sont rencontrés, elle avait fait irruption dans sa chambre juste au moment où il sortait de la douche. Elle a calmement affronté son regard dangereux et l'a taquiné avec audace, "Hey beau gosse, beau corps~" La deuxième fois qu'ils se sont rencontrés, c'était lors d'un banquet extravagant. Elle avait été charmante et flamboyante. Juste après avoir torturé quelqu'un, elle s'est penchée vers lui et lui a demandé minaudant, "J'ai entendu dire que tu prétendais que j'étais ta petite amie et que tu m'utilisais comme un bouclier. Alors, peux-tu aider un outil comme moi ?" Depuis lors, Maître Qin s'était trouvé un petit monstre chaotique chez lui qui le rendait fou tous les jours. Tout le monde disait que la vraie fille de la famille An ne pouvait pas se comparer à la fausse fille parce qu'elle avait été élevée comme une paysanne. Elle ne pouvait même pas rivaliser avec les cheveux de la fausse fille. Hélas, tout le monde a été giflé, y compris la fausse fille. Ils ont même été torturés jusqu'à ce que leurs entrailles deviennent vertes. Puis, ils ont affirmé que même si la vraie fille pouvait se comparer à la fausse fille, elle restait juste une fille abandonnée qui n'était pas aimée par ses parents et n'avait aucun pouvoir, qu'elle ne méritait pas Maître Qin. À leur insu, lorsque ses parents s'en sont rendu compte, eux et ses quatre frères la suppliaient de revenir à la maison. Jusqu'à ce qu'un jour, la vraie fille a annoncé qu'elle se retirait de la scène pour s'occuper de son mari et de ses enfants. À ce moment-là, d'innombrables magnats et tycoons ont pleuré, la suppliants de rester... Petit monstre sauvage, féroce et charmant VS PDG abstinent, protecteur et charmeur

With the lead of a douche bag who only believes in himself goes through the struggle of isolation to learn how to depend on others.

Weird shit happens. The main character meets a chick. he's a douche to her yet kind for some reason. chick hates his guts. and blah blah romance

meet hades, a cocky, sarcastic douche who is covered in tattoos. he loves his conquests, parties and liquor and is always breaking hearts. he has demons he wants to let go of and he dreams to find a lover, he has to get rid of his fuck and throw strategy, fix his friendship and relationships and get a job first.

I couldn't believe it. What was she thinking? And with Jones, of all people! I needed to get away. Jumping on my motorcycle, I took off out of my neighborhood, away from my cheating girlfriend. Images of walking in on her fucking that douche, Jones, refused to leave my mind. I never saw the car, before it hit me. A horrible accident leads to unexpected outcomes at home...

Hey I am Karina Vitiello . The daughter of Vitielloes . Well it has been a long road with me . A rich girl who turns out lawyer instead of handling her father's business and get married to some Harvard douche and then serve her husband . I am too self confident and arrogant . Never gonna lie about my confidence . Having ties with arrogant assess make you one . So yeah I bumped into the most arrogant man on this big fucking earth . Only on Jeff's request I went for the interview for being the company's attorney not mingle with my bosses brother . FYI . he is the biggest fucking douche on earth. Hy I'm Adam Williams. I'm a model . I'm passionate about two things in my life . First is modeling and second is cars . I have all the riches in the world after all I'm the eldest fucking heir of the Williams . I fuck hard , party hard , drive fast . Basically I'm coined as the spoiled rich hot sexy brat . And guess what I'm proud of it . I love pissing my father and grandfather because both of them expected me to join the business . But I followed my passion . Today I'm supposed to pose for a magazine cover but I went to see my brothers and sister who is here with her one year old Rayana . But I bump into the sexiest fucking girl on this earth . She is so fucking hot but the second she speaks it makes it clear she is arrogant too .

A tale of a conflicting interest of duty and desire, Lady Eleanor Tulip and Lord Daemon Windsor are forced into an undesired marriage to repay an old debt between their families. Overtime. the newlyweds struggle to find a common ground, their first night together was a disaster. However, as time passes, Lord Daemon finds himself emotionally drawn to his wife, his affection and care for her was beyond his understanding. Lady Eleanor, too, begins to see her husband in a new light, but fears trusting his new behavior towards her. A shocking discovery shatters their relationship just as their love barely began to bloom. Lord Daemon learns that Lady Eleanor has been secretly taking an herbal douche to prevent conception, a betrayal he couldn’t forgive. He demands to end his marriage with her, but his mother refuses, trapping them in the marriage. Seeking comfort elsewhere, Lord Daemon turns to an old flame, who becomes pregnant with his child. Meanwhile, Lady Eleanor is left to comfort herself, wondering if she'll ever be with her husband again.

Frankie Hanlan comes from old money, and with it expectations on how to live her life. Studying to be a psychologist doesn't fit in that world view, nor does being comfortable in her skin the way she is with soft curves. And it's definitely no good being single without a prospective marriage from one of the other wealthy families in their community. Her grandmother wants her to have her inheritance, but has stipulated that she needs to be married and stay married for at least a year. When one drunken night leads to a quickie marriage, Frankie has every intention of getting it annulled until her father makes a nasty comment to make her feel worthless. It's only one year. What can one year of marriage hurt? Except her new husband seems to be a bit of a douche... or is he?

Olivia Ruiz, a really nice girl, also a "good girl", but don't let her front fool you because The side of her that she doesn't show has been through a lot but she is one boss lady and will not be messed with. With one glance you would've never thought she shared the same fear as her polar opposite. Dax Connor, a stereotypical "bad boy" who is insanely popular all around, and even though he kind of acts like a douche he hides the real him. With one glance you would've never thought he shared the same fear as his polar opposite. Will the secrets they are both harboring eventually unfold or is it going to the grave? They say opposites attract but Dax and Olivia seem to be more like magnets. if they get too close they push apart. NOTICE: MORE CHAPTERS AND FASTER UPDATES ARE AVAILABLE ON MY WATTPAD https://www.wattpad.com/user/BillieIsQueen27

Jamie smith plays 'cupid' under a secret identity. He helps the people in his school get the person they've always wanted through a simple text. He helps make ends meet for those who are desperate enough to ask for help. Sure people try to figure out his identity, and he even gives everyone of them a hint, but no one's ever found out who he is. Until now. What happens when he gives the star quarterback advice on how to get the love of his life to go out with him...only to find out that he's the one the quarterback wants. Nathaniel Woods stars as the best quarterback that Litton high has ever had. He's the typical jockey douche bag that sleeps his way through both high school and the girls in it while bullying poor unsuspecting nerds. The only problem is, the nerd he bullies the most, is the one person he holds dear to his heart. That and the fact that being a closeted gay in your typical cliche high school is a pain in the ass. I will be updating this book whenever I can.

Lan Xuan smiled gently as she said, “My dear sister, who told you to obstruct my path? Your man belongs to me, your dowry belongs to me, your everything, belongs to me.” With bloodshot eyes, Zhao Hong Xiang bit his tooth and said clearly, ”Don’t blame me, when you were alive, you were a part of the Zhao family, even when you die, you will remain a ghost of the Zhao family. I will not allow myself to be mocked by the world because of you. Instead of living so miserably, why not die early and reincarnate early? Xuan’er has said that your dowry consists of 60 thousand liang of silver, I can’t let you take it away, so… why don’t you… GO TO HELL!” In the midst of a night thunderstorm, the kindhearted but cowardly daughter of the general of the Great Yan Empire, Mu Zi You, was strangled to death by her closest friend and husband using a rope. When she died, she had a stomach full of regrets and grievances. Just when she thought she died wrongfully under the hands of her friend and husband, she opened her eyes once more only to realize that she had been given a second chance. She had been transported back by 4 years. Forcefully breaking through the seal her mother left on her soul, she was granted with supernatural power. “I swear that I will only allow myself let others down but not the other way around! From now, I want my revenge!” Evil stepmother? It’s alright, I’ll destroy your reputation before sending you on your way to the yellow spring (TL note: yellow spring = Hell). Hypocritical friend? I’ll ruthlessly tear off your facade and give you a taste of the pain I once felt. The princess conspiring against me? I’ll just throw her into the mass grave. Since none of you are willing to let me enjoy my life, I’ll drag all of you down with me! Just when she intends to distance herself from hypocritical douche-bags, who knew that her devastatingly beautiful appearance would attract even more butterflies. That guy whom abandoned her like a dirty shoe previously is now saying that he will marry no one but her. Princes chasing after her, willing to use any methods and do anything just to get in her good graces, and a drop dead gorgeous hoodlum involving himself with her, who will she choose? (This is not my work.(novelfull)

50 kilometers south of the heart of South Africa lays a little town called Parys... All Danelle wanted was a summer job to pay for her motorcycle and a care free summer, far from the hassle from dealing with poachers and boyfriend drama, but instead summer brought Eric Johnson into her life. Eric Johnson has two rules:1 NEVER get in his way, or may heaven have mercy... And 2 Always looking out for number one... Eric is a presumptuous, egotistical douch bag. His sole focus is on getting whatever he wants. Althow it was his philosophy until he met her... Danelle doesn't know this yet, but Eric has his own twisted reason for being around her. And giving her irritating nicknames and making her life one costant battle is only the beginning. Is New-York's, Eric Johnson, capable of having more than a heart made of stone? Will she be able to stand by him when Eric's mafia gang comes after him? Can the normal bat swinging, motorcycle teenage girl afford to save him or will she get going when the the going is good? Join in on this action packed romance

sorrow is full of sorrowful moments in her past she watched her mom die she hasn't seen her sisters in who knows how long and her father... well he's a monster that locked her up and used her as a slave... untill one day when she escapes... she meets a man... can he save her? can he help her find her sisters? donny isn't your average douche bag he is quite flirtatious and bold on the out side he seems quite outgoing but he's actually hidding something... he's apart of the most secretive organization that no one knows anything about only its name... when he finds sorrow he knows what he must do come join these characters on there journey find out the mystery of the organization and learn about sorrows parents there will be many twists this isn't your average fantasy story though it may have some magic in it doesn't mean magic is what's it's about there are many characters to fall in love with starting with sorrow who is my favorite Donny willow Solara Solaris shadow everly Orion Shiloh Sonia Maddox Serana Silas Enoch and many many more to be seen does this interest you? if not you should still check it out but remember I'm only 17 so please excuse the bad grammar spelling and bad word choice id appreciate if y'all guys would help me out if something is confusing or not right I'll try my best to make it good thank you for reading

This is a story of a not so happily married couple...Woah, hold up this is my story I think I should be able to write this thing. Let's just start with my name, it is kind of odd so no laughing. My name is Francesca Merrily Chase. Ok, well let's just say I was promised to a young, rich, bachelor so my grandfather could get out of debt. I know, they never do think about the kid, do they? Our family lived a luxurious life, well my parents did at least. We were on different sides of the house or they were traveling. The only true mother I really had was my nanny, Heather. So when I was to turn 22, I had to be sent off to who-knows-where to get married to a guy, I had never even met. Hey I wasn't that bad was I? Butt out, this is my story you just so happen to be in it, now shut up. After we got married, he just wants to get back to working all day and we lived on separate sides of the house...wait, more like a mansion. He told me that he didn't want to be married any more then I did and he was right. Back home, I had a steady, loving boyfriend, tons of good friends, and a Heather, but here all I had was the lifeless staff and rooms with cold dark walls, or so I thought. Francesca, you are making me sound like a cold-hearted, douche bag. What did I say about talking? Now keep quiet or I'll set Spencer on you. The man I was "married" to was no other than the proud owner of the "Jackson & Reed: Law Firm." The man's name was Scott Andre Jackson. He was known for his brutality in the courtroom. Francesca, I think you have said enough. People still have to want to read the book. Ok...one last thing. There was no way out of this marriage, so I just had to live through it. I never knew when the beast would come after me or if I would li- Ok, Francesca, you've done it now. I'm not that bad. Now come here.