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Paula Marcellini

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A BOOK FOR THE PERVERTED SOULS... *KIKIKI* At a young age, Paula Scott took up the job as a big sister cum mother. When she was 14, an Orphan and not wanting to mix up with other kids, she ran away from the orphanage home and lived on the streets, moving from one place to another. She met a young boy, Jaime White, 9 who had also ran away from an orphanage and because she understood him and his predicament, she took him with her. Since he was quite young, she took care of him with the little she had and practically became his mother. Sixteen years later, she is 30 while he is 25. How did Jaime ever think to fall in love with his 'mother'. She became the object of his fantasy and he wanted more than just being her 'son'. And.. Oh yeah, there was a stalker somewhere scaring the shit out of her. What does he/She want? Revenge for what she had done in the past? Let's find out. **** "I love you" Jaime said looking at her face with all his attention. She gave her usual sweet smile and held his hand. "Aww.. I love you too big boy." There was a quiet pause for a few seconds before he shook his head. "I didn't mean it that way Paula." When he noticed her confused frown especially with the way he had called her by her first name, he said.. "I love you.... as a woman." He held eye contact with her and confessed, "I am in love with you." ****** PERVERTS ✔ LUST ✔ LOVE ✔ STALKER✔ What's going to happen to all of them? WARNING: THIS NOVEL IS GOING TO FEATURE STRONG MATURE CONTENT. IF YOU ARE UNDERAGED OR UNCOMFORTABLE WITH READING EXPLICIT SEXUAL SCENES, STAY AWAY! ***
PauLaa · 128.3K Views

Tuan Terhormat dan Istri Sejuta Manfaat

#WSA INDONESIA 2022 Rating 18+ “Arabella, aku tidak akan meminta untuk kedua kalinya, menikahlah denganku, lahirkan untukku satu anak. Meski ini hanya pernikahan kontrak, tetapi kau akan mendapatkan banyak keuntungan. Hanya dengan menikah denganku, kau bisa mendapatkannya!!” Gadis berwajah oval dengan iris mata amber yang besar, dengan model rambut panjang layer poni terbelah berwarna ash-gray, tersenyum acuh, “Bagaimana jika aku menolak?” Pria yang duduk di kursi eksekutif itu, bangkit dan berjalan mendekat pada Arabella. Jarinya yang panjang terangkat, menarik dagu Arabella, “Menolak adalah urusanmu, hanya saja, aku tidak yakin kau akan melakukan hal itu. Menjadi wanitaku, adalah impian setiap kaum wanita, sekalipun hanya menjalin ikatan diatas kertas!" ~~~~ Arabella Fawley adalah seorang anak yang lahir dari hasil buah cinta sekaligus sebuah kesalahan seorang wanita bernama Paula Fawley, yang atas nama kesucian cinta, telah memberikan dirinya kepada seorang pria tidak bertanggung jawab dan rupanya sudah beristri. Sehingga kehadiran Arabella tidak pernah dianggap oleh ayahnya. Suatu ketika, Ibunya mengalami kecelakaan hebat, membuat hampir seluruh organ vitalnya rusak. Arabella hanya memiliki ibu dalam hidupnya, sehingga rela melakukan apa pun untuk pengobatan ibunya. Bahkan, dia rela menurunkan ego dan memohon bantuan dari ayahnya untuk pertama kalinya. Bukannya mendapat bantuan, malah penghinaan yang begitu menusuk yang ia dapatkan, membuatnya menjadi sangat dendam dan berencana untuk membalas setiap kesakitan yang ia terima kala itu. Sesuatu ketika, seorang pria, Deon Evans Schallert, mendatanginya dan memintanya menjadi istri yang dapat memberikan seorang anak untuknya, karena atas tuntutan neneknya. Kesempatan ini diambil Arabella tanpa ragu-ragu. Perjalanannya sebagai Istri With Benefits, pun dimulai.~ ~~~~~~``~~~~~~ follow Ig author @nv.chrd
Nova_Chrisdora · 149.1K Views

Don't get on my nerves, Mr. Bertram!

During her marriage, Paula never knew what happiness meant. She loved Len Bertram sincerely but all he did was insult her for two years. Even despite his indifference, Paula's love for this man didn't fade. She believed he would come to realize that her feelings weren't false. Unfortunately, she was set up by her devious mother-in-law and her stepsister. Len believed them, which was unsurprising, and sent her away from the Bertram family as punishment. Six years have passed, and Paula is back with a fresh perspective on life and David Alesso—one of the most renowned film directors in the world—at her side. Now her ex-husband wants her back but Paula isn't the fragile, timid girl she used to be and won't let Len take away her joy. Len appeared more composed than he had been six years ago, but Paula was nothing like she had been. Now scheming, wild, unforgiving... Those people would regret what they did to her. ... *Excerpt* Paula huffed sharply as she stared at the distant man in front of her. "Mr. Bertram! What I do is none of your business? The fact that you are acting as though we have known each other for years when we ended our relationship badly is presumptuous, and we are not on good terms." "I'm sorry" Those words, as heavy as his heart, fell from his mouth. "I was a jerk and I know I deserve nothing from you but please..." "Don't get on my nerves, Mr. Bertram!" Paula yelled at him before he could say anything more, expressing her disinterest in listening to him. However, Len's next actions surprised her. He moved an inch closer to her, brushing off the strand of hair on her face. "I don't want to get on your nerves, Paula but I want to get into here." With his finger pointed directly at her chest, he tapped her heart. Paula's heart began racing wildly and at that precise moment she realized that Len was a fire she would never be able to put out. What will she do now? Will she be able to put out that fire?
Morningale · 171.3K Views

Tangled in Desire

~~~~ Zara's eyes were glued to Xavier's bare chest, unable to look away. The sculpted muscles, the deep V-line, the way his sweatpants hung low on his hips—she couldn't help but be captivated. It was as if her brain had short-circuited, and all logic had left her. She moved a step closer, almost unconsciously, her hand lifting as if to touch his chest. Before her fingers could make contact, Xavier's quick reflexes caught her wrist. His grip was firm, but not harsh, and he raised an eyebrow, looking at her with an amused expression. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked, his voice low but laced with a hint of teasing. Zara, startled but determined not to show weakness, scratched the back of her head awkwardly, trying to save face. "What do you mean? Why are you walking around shirtless?" she countered, trying to shift the focus off herself. Xavier's smirk deepened, his dark eyes glinting with mischief. "I'm not the one sneaking around in other people's rooms, Zara. You're the one who barged in here." Zara blinked, her mind scrambling to find an excuse. "Oh, right," she muttered, still not sure how to explain her behavior. She gave him a sheepish grin, but her eyes darted back to his chest, trying to look casual. "I was just… looking for something," she said, her words trailing off as she tried to think of a better lie. Xavier didn't buy it for a second. Slowly, he took a step forward, closing the distance between them. Zara instinctively took a step back, but Xavier followed, not giving her any space to escape. Her heart raced as she backed up again, trying to keep some distance between them, but Xavier wasn't making it easy. "Trying to run away now?" Xavier teased, his voice laced with playful challenge. He moved another step forward, and Zara continued retreating, her back now against the wall. Her breath hitched as she realized she had nowhere else to go. "I wasn't trying to run away," Zara said quickly, her voice a little too high-pitched. "Just, you know, I… I don't want to intrude. I just—"  But Xavier wasn't interested in her stammering excuses. His gaze remained locked on her, and as he stepped closer, his hand that had caught her wrist slowly slid down to her fingers, brushing against her skin. The gentle touch sent an unexpected shiver down her spine. Zara's heart hammered in her chest, and she took another step back, this time bumping into the wall with a soft thud. She couldn't help but feel the heat building between them, the tension so thick it was almost palpable. Xavier, now mere inches from her, tilted his head, his lips curling into a playful grin. "I think you're lying," he murmured, his voice soft, but full of mischief. "You were trying to touch my chest, weren't you?" Zara's face flushed with heat, and she tried to push back against him, but it was like trying to move a mountain. She cleared her throat, trying to recover some of her composure. "Maybe I was," she admitted, her voice low. "But, um… so what? It's not like you're making it easy to ignore." Xavier's grin widened as he leaned even closer, his body just inches away from hers. The closeness was overwhelming, and Zara's mind started to spin. She could feel the heat radiating off his chest, and she had to fight the urge to reach up and touch it again. "Is that so?" Xavier whispered, his breath warm against her ear. He placed his hand on the wall beside her head, trapping her in place as he stared down at her with a wicked gleam in his eyes. "You sure about that?". ~~~~
Paula_y2k · 1.7K Views
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