Asmr Gibi Therapy

In the year 2077, the first FIVR Game or Fully Immersive Virtual Reality Game, Pandemonium, has been created. Pandemonium which is the first ever fully immersive virtual reality game made in human history. In the universe of Pandemonium, Fantasy meets science. Where order is chaos and chaos is order. A universe of endless possibilities in which anyone can become the invincible hero fighting against the forces of darkness or a sage which dives into the abyss of magic and so much more. In Pandemonium, the inhabitants comes in all shapes and sizes. Adrian, our main character, who experienced an accident that caused him to be temporary limp used the game as a way for therapy but mainly to experience the new world of virtual reality. He will experience countless adventures and challenges and rise to be the most influential person in this new reality. Join our Protagonist on his new adventure to become the strongest. The cover is made thanks to all who supported my novel. Thank you!

In the magical Yarran World, a group of extraordinary professionals ventured into dangerous places for knowledge, wealth, thrill, and honor, exploring secrets hidden in the depths of time. Coexisting with dangers, they were given a fitting name—adventurers. With so many adventurers around, there would be a few oddballs, of course. Take for instance, the swordsman who used to be a thirsty hedonist and now spent his days looking for ways to put his life in danger; the knight who saw gold coins as his ultimate pursuit; the schizophrenic and overly curious priest, and the genius mage who was prone to zoning out and could not care of himself. What kind of strange stories would these kooky individuals create when they came together? Alright, all the above are just nonsense. In truth, this is a casual story of an abnormal, unscrupulous middle-aged man and a few problematic girls undergoing self-therapy- I mean, seeking redemption. You have been solemnly warned that this story is purely fictional. If there is any glaring similarity, you probably need self-therapy too.

Paavna is your average Chennai girl: middle-class, top scorer in everything except English, and a part-time life coach for her two chaos-machine brothers. Her life is simple, predictable, and occasionally interrupted by bus conductors yelling, “Oru ticket thara ma!” But even in her sea of struggles, she holds on to one secret: a hopeless crush on her classmate Aadav since first standard. Why? No idea. It’s not like he handed her a crayon or something. It just...happened. Aadav, on the other hand, is living proof that money can’t buy happiness—or therapy. Abandoned by his parents for their shiny new families, he’s been stuck with an empty mansion, two nerdy besties, and a reputation for being too cool to care. Except, he does care—especially about a certain girl who refuses to crumble under the weight of life, unlike him. But his pride won’t let him admit he likes her, so he hides it the way all boys do: by pretending she doesn’t exist. When they finally get around to addressing the awkwardness between them, it becomes clear that their feelings have always been there—buried under layers of misunderstandings. Paavna: "You know, for someone who’s so smart, you’re really bad at this ‘love’ thing." Aadav: "And for someone who aces everything, you’re really bad at reading signals." Paavna: "Signals? What signals? I’m just waiting for you to say something sensible for once!"

"Warning: This stream might just hijack your mood, so watch at your own risk. It’s me, your friendly neighborhood mad dog, taking on games so hard they should come with therapy vouchers. Don’t even bother overthinking it—let’s be real, your brain’s gonna short-circuit halfway through anyway. Sit back, laugh, cry, and embrace the chaos!"

"They called me a beast," "They called me a monster," "They killed my mother and took my sister, yet they called me the animal!" "I will make them pay!" After losing his mother and a young age, Jayden struggled with rage and isolation, getting angry at everybody and everything, while still having the dreams of crushing those who took his mother from him But his goal was hindered when he discovered that he couldn't possess an ability, he would remain a ordinary human in a world where power was everything. Years after being sent to therapy, he returns only to get struck by lightning. But before he could die, a mysterious interface appeared in his eyes [Requirement has been met] [System integrating...] [Alert! Non-human genes found in host; modifying system to meet Host's genetic code] [Curse has been forcefully activated] [Congratulations you have acquired the Beastlord system] "Huh? What the hell is this? And what curse is it talking about? Jayden thought as he slowly lost consciousness He wakes up as a new being entirely, receiving various powers and abilities related to nature and it's creatures, but the most incredible was the absolute control over beasts. Now he could achieve his goals without being stopped and get revenge for his mother. While also leading a war with the ancient beasts against beasts from beyond. .... "Mother, i have finally become the animal they say i am," Jayden chuckled, as he stared at the bright full moon "I have become the lord of beasts," he stated, as his body began to slowly transform into a large humanoid wolf. _________ A/Q: Don't mind the long synopsis, just wanted to make it seem more of a trailer-like summary. Anyways so pls add to collection if you like it and also support. There's going to be a lot of suspense and shocking revelations including the connection with my other book(Celestial Speed: Legacy) So if you're a fan of same universe/multiverse and crossover concept, then you'll enjoy it. Gracias! Join my discord server for updates and more information on my universe: https://discord.gg/FYMyfuxVyv

"Wer hat dich angefasst?", fragte er, seine Augen brütend auf sie gerichtet, und als sie nicht antwortete, donnerte seine Stimme in den Raum: "WER?" Der Butler, der an der Wand stand, sprach zittrig: "Sir, es war Mr. Reverale", Damiens Gesicht wurde säuerlich, sein Kiefer kribbelte vor Wut und er drehte sein Gesicht zur Seite, wo der Butler hinter ihm stand. "Bringt den Mann her." "N-nun?", stotterte der Butler. Es war die Zeit der Nacht. Damien, der den Blickkontakt mit dem Mädchen vor ihm nicht unterbrochen hatte, stieß seine Hand gegen die Wand, die nun neben dem Kopf seines schönen Mädchens ruhte. Als er sich umdrehte, sah er zuerst seinen Butler an, der den Kopf gesenkt hatte. Mit großem Mut begegnete der Butler den Augen seines Meisters: "Habt Ihr einen anderen besseren Zeitpunkt? Oder soll es sein, nachdem ich dir den Hals umgedreht habe?" fragte Damien ruhig und legte den Kopf schief. Keine Sekunde später rannte der Butler aus dem Zimmer, um nach zwanzig Minuten mit Mr. Reverale zurückzukehren. "Damien, haben wir eine späte Teeparty?" Mr. Reverale wollte ihn begrüßen, aber der Herr des Hauses hatte andere Pläne. Als er das Messer entdeckte, das in dem Apfel auf dem Tisch steckte, griff er danach, um es herauszuziehen. Gerade als Mr. Reverale ihm die Hand geben wollte, ergriff Damien seine Hand, um sie auf den Tisch zu legen. Mit einer schnellen Bewegung, als ob er Zwiebeln schneiden würde, hackte er dem Mann die vier Finger von der Hand, so dass er vor Schmerz aufschrie und weinte. "Niemand rührt an, was mir gehört. Ich bin sicher, das wird dich daran erinnern, wenn du das nächste Mal auch nur daran denkst, sie anzufassen", seufzte Damien, als wäre er es leid, den Leuten zu sagen, dass sie ihre schmutzigen Hände von seinen Sachen lassen sollten. Darf ich vorstellen: Damien Quinn, ein reinblütiger Vampir, der ein kompletter Narzisst ist, frech mit seinen Worten und geizig, obwohl er reich ist und feilschte, als er eine Sklavin auf dem Schwarzmarkt kaufte. Auf der anderen Seite steht Penelope, die sich für ein paar Tage als "Gast" bei den Quinns wähnt, weil sie dem seltsamen Vampir entkommen will, der eine Therapie braucht. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/K63uVqN

To whoever is reading this, I want you to know that there is always light at the end of the tunnel. Last month, I was in a really bad place with my husband. We had lost track of each other, and the cracks in our relationship had grown deeper when he said to me, “I don’t think I’m happy anymore.” My heart dropped. It wasn’t the first time he’d said something like this, but this time, the words hung between us like a dark cloud. There was no fight, no resolution—just silence.I had tried everything: therapy, weekend getaways, even couples’ counseling. Nothing seemed to work. The love I had once felt for him felt distant, like something I couldn’t quite remember, and the thought of starting over made me feel even more lost. One day, I was searching online when I came across a post by a lady who Priest Ade had helped. So, I took his contact from there and messaged him on WhatsApp. He told me that sometimes, the answer doesn’t come from outside forces, but from within the people who are willing to work through the pain and try again.He gave me instructions on what to do and promised me that in 48 hours, everything would be well. I’m still in shock—my husband came back home and apologized. We worked everything out. I used to have doubts about these things, but not anymore. He can help you too. Contact: Email: ancientspiritspellcast@gmail.com WhatsApp : +2348100170928 Website: https://ancientspellcast.wordpress.com

Zane Star is a freak of nature, unstable, psychopathic and all the worst of men. Once he wants something, he has to have it. The masochist and manipulator packed in a gorgeous, dark-skinned body with light blue eyes. Alisa Storm is a frightened little girl just released from a mental hospital after a nerve breakdown when her father killed half their family in front of her eyes and left her with a scar on her stomach and years of mental therapy. After being released from the hospital, Alisa moves in with her aunt in her New York mansion. There she tries to get back to normal. After one of her uncle's business meetings, Alisa runs into Zane, and her life is turned upside down.It becomes a rigorous game of cat and mouse, Alisa becomes a mouse trapped forever in the claws of possessive cat Zane who has no rules in his possessiveness towards her. Realizing there is no way out of the black hole she has fallen into, Alisa makes a pact with the devil, in this case Zane, which may or may not cost her what little life she has left.

In a quiet, snow-covered town surrounded by dark forests, young Astria leads a simple life, one of family and familiar routines. Yet, as the annual village festival approaches, a creeping sense of unease stirs beneath the surface. Hidden behind smiles and celebrations lie shadows that only Astria seems to notice. As strange visions and whispers begin to unravel the world he thought he knew, Astria finds himself questioning everything around him. Is his peaceful life just a delicate illusion? What secrets lie buried beneath the snow, waiting to be uncovered? ——————————————————— Here’s the deal I get: Your time reading this story. Good review (if you like it) You get: - A dark world with decent world building and deep lore - Interesting power system concept - Psychotic weak to strong MC that will clearly need intensive therapy as the first act finishes. ——————————————————— The story starts off at a slow pace, but I promise it builds up. Stick with it—I think you'll find it gets interesting as it unfolds. Please read it because you might like it. ° - °) -Mishuuu

TANITIM Aşk? Aşk mı? Evet sana aşıktım belki de hala öyleyim ama içimde senin aşkından daha büyük bir şey var. Daha güçlü bir şey. Beni her gün daha fazla tüketen bir şey. Nefret gibi ama değil daha büyük daha şiddetli bir şey. Nefretle aşk arasında çok ince bir çizgi vardı ve sen hep o çizginin üzerinde dolaştın. Belki de defalarca sınırı geçtin ama ben görmemeyi seçtim. Sonra bir gün bende bu oyundan sıkıldım. Çizginin üzerinde dolanmandan da buna gözlerimi kapatmaktan da sıkıldım. Sorunumuz sana aşık olmam değil o kısmı geçeli o kadar çok oluyor ki. Sorunumuz senin beni dönüştürdüğün şey, çünkü aşkım(!) Ben ilk tanıştığımızda bir çiçektim beni öpebilirdin koklayabilirdin sevebilirdin ama sen benim yapraklarımı koparmayı seçtin. Benimle beni parçalayarak oynadın. Sonra ben bir ateş oldum. Artık beni öpemezdin koklayamazdın sevemezdin. Seni yakardım. Bu bana yaklaşma demekti. Bu ben sessizce zarar vermeden yanıyorum demekti ama sen, sen beni yok etmek istedin. Sen yanmama bile izin vermedin. Yarattığın acıya bile saygın yoktu. Şimdi ben git gide büyüyen bir alev topuyum. Durmayacağım. Ta ki seni yakalayana kadar. Seni yakaladığımda etinin kemiğinden ayrıldığını hissedeceksin canın öyle yanacak ki yok olmak isteyeceksin ama ben buna izin vermeyeceğim. Seni yakıyor olmamın her anını zevkle izleyeceğim. Çünkü sevgilim, sen aşkın değerini bilemedin. Ama acının yaşattığı hissi hiç unutamayacaksın. Acı, seni bana tutsak edecek. Acı olduğu sürece hep benimle kalacaksın.

In the outskirt part of Sydney , a place where the Mafia are the government. There was a boy called Calvin. He is a final student at Brimford university Sydney , Australia.At twenty-nine he has achieved what an eighty years man cannot.He is a handsome guy and has a lukewarm personality not that cold , not that warm. He looked quite harmless meanwhile he is the leader and owner of "Leo GROUP" the most popular and dangerous mafia group in Australia. A group its name send shivers in people. A mafia group known for it ruthless operations , you are inviting death if you mess with them. He is basically a solitary person and don't interact much with people. He is also the top student in the whole school. Dorothy is a fresher who was mistakenly given a course she didn't want to study. All her attempts to change it were all in vain. To make matter worst the lecturers were all on vacation , the course was not an ordinary course. Accepting her fate she started looking for someone that will teach her the course. There was no one of could help her expect the lukewarm and isolated Calvin. Gathering all the courage she could muster , she approached him and told him her intentions.He agreed to help her but with a condition , he asked her to marry him. Due to her circumstances she agreed. Meanwhile , back in Highschool , Dorothy had it tough. Alexa Samson , Stephanie Wales , Marion Steve , Harold Evans , Jason Johnson and Raymond Levi were the devils in human form that made her pass through hell.They did all sort of things to her , even ganged up boys and raped her and they even recorded it. All these was because she testified against them about a young girl they buried alive. After Highschool Dorothy went to therapy to overcome the traumas and after one year she was better. And then she enrolled in the university , on her second year in the university , her enemies were transferred to her school basically all of them. To make matter worst , they are now top agents in a mafia group called "COBRA GROUP". They discovered Dorothy and continued from where they stopped not knowing they were inviting terror. What happens when Calvin finds out about them and starts dealing with them for touching his wife? What will be their fate? Follow me in this story and see all those that wronged Dorothy were made to eat the dust.

"Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?" The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind. "Bring the man here." "N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night. Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes. "Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out. Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain. "No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings. Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market. On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/K63uVqN

"I'm not going anywhere with you Giovanni," she says stubbornly raising her chin. "Yes, you are," I growl and flip her over my shoulder. I adjusted her and placed my hand under her thigh to support her. "Let me be Giovanni," she says, hitting my back. I growl and give her an open-handed slap on her ass. She freezes and I smile. "Did you just spank me?" She roars. I chuckle open the car door to the back seat and bend. I placed her inside and grabbed her chin. "Brats get spanked Bella," I say with ease then kiss her lips smartly. "How dare you?" She growls at me, looking fierce and sexy. _________________________________ Join me as we go on an adventure of love and dangerous romance. ____________________________ Alessia Rossi just wanted a normal life. Then she met Giovanni Moretti, a powerful mafia boss grappling with his own demons. Giovanni wrestles with a drug addiction he yearns to shake off, finding refuge in Alessia. But love gets tangled in the mob world. With rival families and vendettas endangering their fragile peace, Alessia is pulled into Giovanni's dangerous past. Can their love endure the ruthless challenges of the mafia underworld? This is a gripping story of passion, danger, and a love that refuses to surrender to the odds.

Lilia rather sleep all day than go to class. Avoiding her problems sounds like a better idea than getting hurt. But that was just a typical day for a girl living on a military school compound surrounded by the greenest Wastelands that ever existed. It doesn't help that she was in hiding. Her species were the ones responsible for almost destroying the human race. Well, at least she wasn't alone. However, that brings about another source of problems. Do they all get along? No. Are they stuck together for the rest of their lives? Yes. Do they all need therapy? Darn, right, they do. So this is Lilia's (Bryson, Druid, Heather, Terran, and Shadow)'s story; hope you like it. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Thank you.

In this dark comedy, we meet Don, a logical and cold-hearted African American man who was once the most evil supervillain in the world, responsible for the deaths of thousands. However, his life takes an unexpected turn when his mother slaps the black out of him, transforming him into a white man. To make matters worse, he is then killed by a 6-year-old child wielding an energy blast and finds himself in Hell. Don finds himself in Hell, but even the underworld can't handle his audacity. He beats up Satan, rips off his clothes, and shamelessly shares the moment on Hestagram, the Underworld's version of Instagram, for all his demons to see. As a result, Hell kicks him out, unable to keep up with his troublemaking. Now, Don is faced with an ultimatum: work for God as a therapist or face soul erasure. Reluctantly, he becomes a therapist, traveling to multiple worlds and universes to provide therapy, advice, and counseling to the strangest and stupidest beings he encounters. While Don enjoys being back to his original black self in the afterlife, there is little else he finds appealing about his new role. Forced to use the therapist name "White" despite his skin color, Don maintains his jerkish personality, delighting in being rude to his clients and cracking insulting jokes. He firmly believes that he is the embodiment of evil and sees no reason to change. This dark comedy follows Don as he begrudgingly fulfills his responsibilities as a therapist, embracing his wicked nature while working for God. Remember, folks, this is dark comedy. Don't take anything I say too seriously. But if you want a taste of my unique brand of therapy, well, strap in and prepare for a rollercoaster of insults and questionable advice. Don't say I didn't warn you." Disclaimer: This is all dark comedy, folks. It's just a wild and fictional tale to tickle your twisted sense of humor. Remember, it's all in good fun, and evilness is not to be taken seriously."

Kai is an experienced hacker who has taken to cybercrime as a last resort - his younger sister, Asami, is suffering from leukaemia and needs medication the insurance company is not ready to pay for. When Asami becomes resistant to her treatment, Kai starts targeting rich individuals and corporations by hacking their finances to get his sister an expensive gene therapy treatment.   Utilising an ingenious circuit of leaking the funds through cryptocurrencies, offshore accounts and shell companies, Kai manages to steal $ 250,000 from Indira Chopra, CFO at a major tech company. This gives Asami time to get ready for her first therapy sessions. Onward, more efforts are required to pursue her treatment plan. When fate brings them together, Kai and Indira cannot help but fall in love with each other. As they become closer, the lie seems to become unsettling for Kai. Would Indira know the actions of what Kai has done?

The Catacombs, a place where those whose powers have driven them over the edge reside Cane Barlow, the new therapist and soon-to-be heir of the Barlow family Women lost to insanity, grief, paranoia and the past are given a new light When given a chance at happiness and a respite from the dark depression of their lives what will they do? Kill? Maim? Torture? Love? Obsess? All and More not my art (Yanderes For the lord!) (You can support me on my Pat re on)

"I might look drunk, Your Highness," she gulped. "But I'm not. This is my first and last warning to you. If you don't stay away from me, I will surely destroy you and your people." "Are you sure?" His gray eye interlocked into hers. Hazel rolled her eyes and held the hem of her dress so that she wouldn't trip. She could barely see now, especially with the aid of that terrible headache raking her skull. However, just a slight error and she wobbled all over him. His grip was held tightly to her waist but she pushed him away from her as she said, "Husband, you mistake lust for love. This is a warning, you will regret this." "Wife, there is a lot you need to learn from me. Like knowing how to tell a lie. Nevertheless, I shall give you another two weeks to take an act of revenge on me, if you don't succeed, I won't hesitate to make you mine even against your wish. If you do succeed, I am happy to die in your hands." He continued, whispering along her earlobe since he knew she would be unaware of what they had discussed the next morning, "It is like killing two birds with a stone, I will be able to fulfill my promise about keeping you away from evils. You would be able to protect yourself against me." As he said those words, he clenched his jaw. "It's funny how I am the evil you need to hide from, the one who has and will hurt you the most." *** HAZEL COLESHILL, a 22-year-old vampiress who had a very terrifying past with a werewolf, pledged to protect her clan by sacrificing herself to the werewolves as part of a truce. However, already having an idea of who she was going to battle with, an alpha prince, who is rumoured to be a psychopathic monster, she is pledged on destroying him completely before he does. In short, she would make him obsessed with her and then finally destroy everything that he holds dear. LUCIFEL, a psycho-born alpha prince, was caged as a child by his father to undergo therapy and experiments. He doesn't believe he is insane, thereby figuring out weaknesses in those that treat him and feigning progress to shorten treatment was his best escape. He came across a rude vampiress prisoner and is determined to make life hell for her by making her his pet not until things change and he figures out that he is obsessed with her. Who would believe that just one night of hot sex with that gorgeous thing was enough to change his personality from a cold being to a being who wants nothing but her? He could swear that she definitely bewitched him! But will his obsession turn into something else? However, why does this vampiress look like someone who he promised to protect in the past? The war between the werewolves and vampires seems to be neverending, will these two people end the war between the two creatures, or create a tougher war? EXCERPT 2 "How does it happen?" "Possessing your shadow in the walls is really helpful. Shadows are meant to be the most vigorous reflections. They attack your enemy if you can control them and then hide back in the walls. They break walls and are extremely powerful." Hazel sighed softly before she said, "Let's go back to the last one. Possessing beings just by staring at them in the eyes." "Have you heard about the rule majorly known among humans?" "What rule?" "The rule about," she raised her two index fingers up and then curled them, signaling a quote. "The rule about not looking into a vampire's eyes?" Hazel shook her head. "The rule about vampires possessing humans when the humans stare at them is as old as the mountains, however, it can also be said to be a superstition but it is not a superstition for some special ones among us." Fannie looked at Hazel intently before saying, "Someone like you, Lady Coleshill. You have the ability to possess beings just by staring at them Warning: Mature Content, Sexual Content and Heavy Fantasy.

Brynne's husband died for the first time in ten years, Bry wants to be alone but her life just got occupied, she is forced into group therapy only to meet Azima, a wild, gothic, dangerous woman that makes her take a trip of self-discovery and sexual exploration with a shy writer, a delusional trophy wife and a neurotic businesswoman. Join the adventure which is Lonely.

"Break my heart, break it a thousand times if you like. It was only ever yours to break anyway." One kidnapping experience on a Thursday night just so happens to start the story of old highschool friends, reconnecting and hanging out like before. But this time, each of them harbours a secret from the others. A mentally unstable psychopath, a flaunting rich model, a tired detective who needs a break, and an actor that has trained himself to be unfazed by anything, but acts like a highschool girl when thinking about his dream husband. All of them, needs to get some therapy. --- Or; four grown ass adults being little shits to each other, other people, complete strangers, supporters, haters, and the world. --- "The sunset looks beautiful, isn't it?"

God directed his own sitcom showbiz, which is the prime universe, and had characters that played each of his attributes. An unforseen twig in his plotline, got Seymour, a 29-year-old bachelor pianist, entwined in this cosmic comedy that led to his untimely demise and reincarnation in a world beyond his own. "You see, Seymour, I weave the laws of infinite realities in the prime universe. It's all part of my job as God's actor." The goddess spoke. "Will you be the hero that saves the punchline?" Unbeknownst to Seymour, he was being auditioned for a prime-time slot with a harem on a universal scale. Warning!!! This book contains scenes of debauchery, gore, highly censored language, and much more. It is advised that if this type of content does not suit your taste, it would be best to avoid it. This book is a mix of lemons infested with heavy plot. Strap on cultured folks, it's about to be one hell of a ride. Kindly consider supporting this book by giving powerstones, golden tickets, and gifts if you wish. Please note that this is my first book, so there may be certain aspects where I am still refining my skills. Join my Discord for free virtual bubble wrap popping therapy sessions. Guaranteed to relieve stress or your money back! https://discord.com/invite/SNsZWAfM2D Disclaimer : This is not my cover.

In a serene village modernized by technology near the ocean, where fishing is the primary occupation, Lucinda, a girl living peacefully with her adopted mother, works at the bakery every day with her best friend, showcasing her talent for baking pastries. One day, a mysterious man with a distinctive scar on his face triggers unsettling memories of a little girl in Lucinda's mind. Soon after, an unexpected accident disrupts the tranquility of her routine. Fate intervenes as Lucinda crosses paths with someone who holds the key to unraveling the recurring dreams haunting her. Unbeknownst to her and her mother, her case, deemed unsolvable, is reopened by the police department's top officers, who annually tackle cold cases. Lucinda develops a bond with the person in charge of her case, who, having saved her life during an accident, becomes a confidant. Simultaneously, she undergoes therapy and forms a close connection with her therapist, who, despite having a fiancée, falls deeply in love with her. The narrative takes a dramatic turn when Lucinda, in the midst of hallucinations, nearly drowns, and her therapist, coincidentally present, rescues her. Subsequently, he harbors sinister intentions, plotting to kidnap Lucinda for himself. As events spiral out of control, Lucinda must piece together her fragmented memories, escaping a second kidnapping and confronting an uncertain future. The story reaches its climax when the police, aided by Lucinda's mother, locate and rescue her, unraveling a major trafficking ring in the process. Lucinda's journey is one of self-discovery, resilience, and the triumph of justice over dark forces. discord:@trinit33 book cover design: canva

Myra is just a normal 18 year old girl that has to go to therapy everyday at 2:45. She didn't plan for things to happen the way they did, but no one can control what the universe wants. Two people destined together, bound throughout all of history, but is continuously being ripped apart as time goes on. Every other chapter switches between timelines. One set in today’s time and the other set in 1851.

This will be a practice series for me. A friend of mine said that I might enjoy writing a reincarnation romance, so here goes! Sergeant Sam Reid of the Second Batallion, Twenty Second Infantry unit was deployed to Afghanistan when a group of insurgents broke through an entry point to his encampment. Putting his life on the line, he ensured the safety of all of his soldiers before meeting a fatal end. Instead of his life ending, it was just transferred to that of a John Doe in a hospital close to the town he grew up in. As he regains consciousness, he begins physical therapy with a bright eyed new nurse who just started her internship.

Warning This is a story that will offend audiences and contains Sex with monsters. If this is not what you want to read do not read this novel. Support me on www.Patreon.com/Madjic This also contains Extreme Graphic scenes Including Bestiality(insects and animals), Rape, Characters put in extreme situations. This is not meant for many if any users. This story will not just be animals with the character. Again this is a story not all of you may enjoy please let me know your feelings on it. Again one last time this is a story with EXTREME SCENARIOS that is not just unsuitable for most audiences. Please do not read if you do not want to read these scenes. This is more or less a vent for my more Extreme thoughts and therapeutic when I am in a bad mood. I basically put this up as a therapy when people in my life piss me off and I can't vent it. This Character is basically a whipping post for some of my darker and angrier urges. I will not care if this is not popular in the least. Now with all of the Warnings out there. This is a story about a Genius Exobiologist. God-given abilities make her world-famous to the point where the world praise her or hate her as she drives humanity forward. The one issue in her life is nothing until one day a man got his way into her house and raped her brutally at knifepoint. What that man found was a woman who learned her kink when she was raped. This book at the moment will be slow on updates. I will try to at least have one chapter a month. This will more likely be faster than that. Please enjoy.

Can a highschool reunion be exactly the closure Charlie needs to finally move on from the torment of her youth, or will it just be another thing to talk about in therapy?

Max Evans is the typical bad boy that you fall in love with and end up in therapy with the psychologist for the rest of your life, a magnet for girls, but not for Melek, she is a chubby 21 year old who attends the university of Harvard, in the specialty of Arts, talented, dedicates herself to portraying realistic pencil drawings, there she will meet her first love, a librarian, however, she did not expect that his brother was the swimmer and sexy bad boy that she has hated so much since the first moment she saw him, who finds out about her unrequited love and decides to help her. Although nothing is free, what will she do to achieve her goal? with whom she will also have a colorful friendship. Will they just have a friendship or will romantic feelings be born between the two?

"I am going to make this very clear," His voice sounded like the Arctic, and his eyes looked like a volcano. It absolutely terrified me to my bones, replacing the spreading warmth with dread. "Zio, please--" Elijah silenced the younger vampire with a look that would kill a man. "I am the Master of my house, and I will be telling you what rules you must follow." He turned his attention back to me and scowled like I was a cat that knocked a cup off the table. "There are four rules you must follow. Number one, you may not leave the house grounds for any reason. That means no going down to the village. Number two, your first and last three hours of your day you will accompany me so I can give you your medication and make sure you don't have any adverse reaction. Three, you will be doing physical therapy and tests with Luca so he can study your condition. Finally," He leaned forward menacingly with a dark look in his eyes, "You may not engage in relations with any man in the house." I nodded at his terms, shaking in terror at his glowing eyes and bearing fangs. "Yes sir," I realized something as his words sank in. They may have had the guise of helping me, My body is made of sticks, my skin made of paper and my heart made of glass and I am just waiting for the day that a strong gust of wind finally blows me over. There is a world where the monsters of our time are worshiped almost as gods. Humans throw themselves to their feet to be grants wealth, love, and eternal life. Elijah Romano is one of the oldest of these supernatural creatures and shares an intense hatred for humans because of their greed. Suri Cox is a 22-year-old girl with Duchenne Muscular Dystrophy. Her body is slowly deteriorating, and her heart is a ticking time bomb shuffling around the world. While working in a diner she encounters Elijah and his nephew, and he is drawn to her because of her indifference despite being on deaths doorstep. She is quickly thrown into a world of danger, deceit and vengeance, all the while she struggles to just keep her heart beating. WARNING: THERE WILL BE MENTIONS OF CHEATING, DEATH, AND GRAPHIC IMAGERY ASSOCIATED WITH DEATH. THERE WILL ALSO BE SEXUAL SCENES AS THE STORY PROGRESSES. DISCRETION IS ADVISED. The cover is not my art.

At first, I thought our meeting was just a short, meaningless story. But it turns out that even though my steps continue to walk, everything is always connected to you. I was also surprised by the feeling that grew easily from just a brief meeting at that time. In my heart I always ask, could this be love? *** Via continues with her days, even though she doesn't know for sure where the universe will take her or return to who she is one day. The owner of a sad story that made her have to undergo therapy for almost years finally met two male figures who came into her life. The girl only has one heart. During that time Via was still thinking about how not to hurt one of them until finally one night Via made the biggest decision in her life that would either be her regret or maybe not at all. Who will Via choose? Who are the two men who came into her life? Who is that lucky man? Of course, all the answers are in this story. Come read and don't miss it! Art by Pinterest

TANITIM Farkındalık var oluşun başından beri çok az kişiye huzuru getirmiştir. Farkındalığı yaşadığın ilk anda saf bir korku da onunla beraber gelir. O korku bir eşikten geçmek demektir. Korkuyu hissettiğin ilk an sonsuza dek süreceğini düşünürsün bir saniye öncesinde hayatının anlamsız olduğuna inanırken korku o anlamsızlığı özletir. Anlamsız hayatını geri istersin. Çünkü hayatının bir anlamı olması demek bir hedef yaratır ve o hedefe giden uzun dar korkunç bir yol... Kimse o yolda yürümek istemez, yani yolu gördükten sonra istemez. Var olduğum ilk andan beri içimde koca bir boşluk taşıyordum. Bir şeylerin ters gittiğini her zaman biliyordum. Her şey olması gerektiği gibiydi ama beni rahatsız eden bir boşluk vardı. Görmezden geldiğim bir boşluk. O boşluğu o kadar görmezden geldim ki var olduğunu bile unuttum. Diğerleri gibi olmama düşüncesiyle baş edemedim içimdeki utanç ve korkuyla başa çıkamadım. Hiçbir şeyin eskisi gibi olmaması düşüncesi içimdeki boşluğa sırt çevirmeme sebep oldu. Sırtımı çevirdim kulaklarımı ve gözleri kapattım. Bana yazılan rolü oynadım üstelik hiç fakında olmadan. Ta ki o güne kadar... Artık o rolü oynayamazdım. Yolu görüyorum, korkuyorum. Hissettiğim ilk şeyin bu olması çok acayip olsa da korkudan daha gerçek ne var ki? şimdi çılgınca bir şey yapma zamanı. O eşikten geçme zamanı. Özgür kalma ve tüm köleleri özgür bırakma zamanı. "Sadece Tanrıyı öldürenler özgürdür. Çünkü özgürlük ancak Tanrıyı öldürünce gelir."