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The Marriage Pact: Mr and Mrs Hall

Ava Hamilton and Ethan Hall's lives are bound together by a shared secret: their contract marriage. Ava, driven by a burning desire for revenge against those responsible for her parents' tragic fate, seeks to exploit the vast resources of Ethan's powerful family. She hopes to uncover the truth behind her parents' murder and bring the perpetrators to justice, no matter the cost. Meanwhile, Ethan needs a wife to secure his position in the family business and appease his grandmother, the ruthless and cunning matriarch of the family empire. He believes Ava's beauty, intelligence, and determination make her the perfect candidate for the role. As they navigate their complicated alliance, they must confront their own dark pasts. But amidst the danger and deception, they begin to realize that their feelings for each other go far beyond mere convenience. They start to experience the thrill of forbidden love, a romance that could jeopardize their entire plan. As tensions escalate, Ava and Ethan must decide whether their growing passion is worth risking everything. Will they continue to prioritize their original goals, or will they succumb to the allure of a love that could change their lives forever? Against the backdrop of luxury and deceit, Ava and Ethan must navigate a complex web of power struggles, family dynamics, and hidden agendas. Will they emerge victorious, or will their marriage become a casualty of their families' endless quest for power? And will their love survive the secrets and lies that surround them? Excerpt: Ethan's eyes gleamed with amusement as he whispered in Ava's ear, "You know, wife, you're adorable when you're trying to be stern." He was leaning against the wall, his arms crossed, his gaze fixed on her with an intensity that made her heart race. Ava's eyes flashed with irritation, her cheeks flushing. "Ethan, stop teasing me. We need to focus on our plan." She tried to sound firm, but her voice trembled slightly, betraying her frustration. Ethan's grin only grew wider. "Oh, come on, Ava. You know I'm just trying to lighten the mood. You're so serious all the time." He pushed off the wall, his movements fluid and graceful, and took a step closer to her. Ava's hands clenched into fists, her voice firm. "This isn't a game, Ethan. Our lives are at stake. We can't afford to make mistakes." She tried to sound convincing, but her eyes kept drifting to his, and she couldn't help but notice the way his eyes crinkled at the corners when he smiled. Ethan's expression turned innocent, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Who says I'm not taking it seriously? Maybe I'm just trying to distract you from the tension between us." He raised an eyebrow, his gaze fixed on hers, and Ava felt her heart skip a beat. "There's no tension, Ethan. We're just allies in this marriage pact," she lied, trying to sound convincing. But her voice was barely above a whisper, and Ethan's knowing gaze made her feel like he could see right through her. Ethan's chuckle was low and husky. "Keep telling yourself that, Ava. But I see the way you look at me sometimes... like you're trying to resist a temptation." He took another step closer, his eyes locked onto hers, and Ava felt her pulse race. "I don't know what you're talking about," she lied again, trying to sound convincing. But her eyes darted away, betraying her. Ethan's whisper was soft, his breath caressing her ear. "Oh, but I think you do, Ava. And soon, you'll have to admit it." His words sent shivers down her spine, and Ava knew she was in danger of falling for her husband's charms, even though she refused to admit it. The air was charged with tension, their banter a delicate dance of denial and attraction. And in that moment, Ava knew she was walking a thin line between resistance and surrender. THE COVER PICTURE DOESN'T BELONG TO ME. CREDIT TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER
Purplenim · 3K Views

The Vampires Tourment

"The demons, my demons," he began," the nightmares. They're getting a bit too frequent. I am not a saint, I've done some terrible things, most of them to people that cared about me. I've tried to seek some peace but somehow they just keep growing. The guilt, it burns me. It scorches me like a withering leaf on a hot summer's day. I'm afraid if I don't talk to someone about it. It might consume me." "You have Marcus. Why not tell him?" "I wouldn't know where to begin. He doesn't know all the things that I did. I even hurt a person close to him, a person he cares for even in death. I'm afraid if I tell him, Miss Frey, he'll abandon me like everyone else and I'll be doomed to live the rest of eternity alone with no one." "And will it help? When you talk to someone, do you think the demons and nightmares will go away if you talk to someone?" "No. I think they'll go away if I talk to you." "Me? Why me?" "Why not? Aren’t you a therapist? Wouldn't you be more helpful?" He laughed, It made Sabrina's heart flutter, his laugh was different. It was infectious, bubbly and a but childlike it made the corners of her lips pull up in a small smile. He should laugh more often. When his smile formed, his eyes became smaller and crinkles formed at the side and his fangs came through but just slightly. It was gone almost as fast as it had come. His eyes became dull, the vibrancy long gone, his smile replaced with a frown. “Why do you get them? The nightmares. Tell me what happened." "It's a long story." "I have a year." "Okay then. My story begins with a boy and a girl and the promise of forever. Finn Wild had left her on her wedding day for another, she had waited for him by the river bed, slowly wasting away living on memories of a cursed love and a hope for his return. Finn made a deal, a deal that as a result made him a monster and cursed the love of his life to an endless eternity of death, reincarnation and torture, now the gods have blessed him with a way to break the curse and finally have the love of his life, Sabrina by his side. But there's one problem Sabrina doesn't remember the centuries they had spent fighting for their love and is hesitant to let her guard down and fall for the Vampire King of the Underworld, the vampire who she was bonded under blood oath to kill.
Kimberly_Cullen · 2.2K Views

Tingling Asmr Gaming Parody - MYSTORY Nr18

Tingling Asmr Gaming Parody - MYSTORY Nr18 Gaming Asmr Video But Funny And Weird Hello World, Hello Viewers! The Asmr cult has gotten another worthy member. I decided to record a video to give you the best electric tingles that you can imagine. https://bit.ly/MYSTORY-PLAYLIST https://bit.ly/MYSTORY-LABEL #asmr, #gaming, #video #parody, #online, #tingles, #clips #new, #audio _______________ Autonomous Sensory Meridian Response _______________ I Can Not Have Tingles So I Give You Some 0:00 - ASMR Hello World! Because I have to cringe I cannot have tingles when getting exposed to serious doses of Asmr. This destiny brought me to the conclusion that I only have one chance! I must Asmr you my viewers, please stay subscribed… 1:00 - TRIGGERS I wanted to play some games but it was night so I wanted to do something that I wanted to do since last week. I whistled in my microphone with the expectation of triggering the best premium tingles that someone can have. 10:00 - TINGLES The best outcome for this post would be if someone who is susceptible to Asmr gets their tingles and if everyone else if fairly entertained by my non-existing competence. I hope you get relaxed if possible. 20:00 - GAMES In the end I tried to combine the free online game Destiny2, CounterstrikeGo and some Doom2016 gameplay for the perfect mix. I need more attention. 25:00 - VIDEO I also used my classic tinfoil hat to protect myself from the mind control rays that are sent to us from the Vega galaxy. This is Sparta! 30:00 - NEW This is a new video and blog post so keep asmr and be cool! Or not if you want. Yours Sincerely, ATMODEPTH X - About Section This is a compact list of my links and other stuff! All My Stuff: Featured Equipment, Games, Clothing (give me your money) https://atmodepth.blogspot.com/p/products.html All My Merch: Exclusive Unique Merch (give me more of your money) https://atmodepth.blogspot.com/p/merch.html Signature: ATMODEPTH gaming, fun, creative http://bit.ly/FOLLOW-SOCIAL https://bit.ly/CHANNEL-PLAYLIST https://bit.ly/BLOG-LABEL
ATMODEPTH · 5.4K Views

Ada Sosok Berdiri Di Bawah Kakimu!

Aku baru saja sampai di kampung. Segarnya air sungai dan manisnya tegukan biji buah kelapa sudah melambai di depan mata. Aku tak sabar ingin segera menemui simbah. Kedua tas kugendong, sambil bernyanyi cublak2 suweng. Sekedar info aja lagu cublak2 suweng adalah lagu kesukaan aku waktu kecil. Sesampainya di rumah simbah, aku terkejut sampai nyaris pingsan. Simbah sudah meninggal dunia. Sedha kalau orang jawa bilang. Kain putih-sarung berlomba lomba menutupi kain penutup jenazah Simbah. Tanah kuburan mbah kakung belum juga kering. Kini mbah putri pergi menyusul. Anehnya, para pelayat berbondong-bondong menjauh dari jasad Simbah. Ada apa dan Mengapa mereka begitu tega kepada dua simbahku. Aku yang baru saja sampai seperti dihantam listrik bertegangan tinggi. Nggak menyangka bahwa Simbah putri bakal pulang secepat ini. Satu persatu pelayat mendekati. Anehnya Tak satupun dari mereka yang memeluk diriku. Bahkan mengucapkan bela sungkawa padaku atas meninggalnya simbahku. Dari raut wajah mereka menyiratkan bahwa hal ganjil sudah pernah terjadi. mereka cemas seperti diperhatikan oleh sesuatu. Mendadak mereka berteriak-teriak dalam teriakan mereka menyebut sebuah nama : kerdil... Kerdil... Kerdil Kerdil? Siapakah kerdil? Tanya Tono dalam hati. Sungguh sebuah pengalaman yang sangat mistis yang pernah Tono alami saat itu. Waktu itu untuk urusan komunikasi masih menggunakan telepon umum. Belum ada WhatsApp seperti sekarang. Tono akhirnya mengusir mereka dari rumah Simbah. Tapi mereka sama-sama menunjuk di belakang Tono. Tonopun awalnya tenang namun diam-diam sosok yang ditunjuk akhirnya muncul. Bukan kepalang kegetnya. Ternyata yang ditu njuk oleh Para tetangga adalah Kesih, anak bungsu Simbah yang kebetulan muncul sebab sudah tiga puluh tahun menghilang secara misterius. Siapakah sosok kesih? Dan mengapa mereka menunjuk ke sosok kesih? Bagaimana pula dengan Tono, Bisakah dia menyelesaikan masalah gaib di desa ya?
ASMR_pambudhi · 5.3K Views

HOWL

In a small town called Salem, in which diversity is pretty much a normal thing. Where gossips and rumors spread faster than a virus, and where gang fights are pretty much a daily affair to them. So all in all, this is just your typical town. Daniel Mendez has been living here for the past 13 years. Living in a small town where most people knew you, can be quite annoying and taxing. When all really he ever wanted was food, coffee, and his much-needed sleep. But with the constant buzzing of voices that he can always hear what others don't and the gang fights he always gets involved into, as well as the bullies. Combine with his doting father, and his eccentric best friend's antics. Peace is almost an impossible task. But still, it was a good life. Well, as good as he can get. So when unknown being showed up on his doorsteps uninvited, he knew that he fucked up. * * * * * "You. Are. Mine." Clark growled darkly as he stared down at me coldly. My heart skips a beat as I looked at him with eyes wide open, like a deer caught in the headlights. "Before you were even born, you were already mine, Mendez." I can feel my knees going weak from fear as I tried to edge away from him when suddenly he throws his arms, caging me between his huge form. His huge figure looming before me. I nervously gulped, trying so hard to ease my beating heart. I can feel my pulse accelerating at a very abnormal rate, making me feel light-headed. My heart almost jumped out of my mouth when his face suddenly inched towards mine, his eyes were crinkled in cold amusement, his lips stretched in a smirk. "And I don't like sharing what's mine to others."
Skylark0_0 · 13.1K Views

Painted Scars

I dip my one tenth flat head paint brush into a puddle of colors that I had mixed to resemble a light royal blue color, I make small strokes with my brush filling in the iris of the very eyes that haunt me night after night. Ones that are so much like my own yet at the same time so different that it doesn’t make sense how anyone could mistake them for mine. I paint the long flat hair that mirrors a raven's wings, a mix of blacks, dark purples and blue. I replicate those colors with paint to get the perfect color scheme, imitating how light reflects off her hair making her look life-like. I paint her rosy red full lips creating the light curve of her cupid's bow, capturing the bright smile that was plastered on her lips. I paint the smile lines on her cheeks using a mix of light grey and the skin tone color I had originally used to create shadowing. I use that same color to portray the crinkles at the edge of her eyes that had been etched into her beautiful creamy very light golden toned skin, probably from the years of the constant joyousness that was written on her face. I try to capture that very joyfulness in both her eyes and face trying to make it clear all the way through to her very being. I paint her the one person I had in my life that loved and understood me better than anyone, I paint her to maybe help fill that empty void in my heart that she left when she died. I paint her by memory from the arch of her brow, the slenderness of her face and the soft rounded curve of her chin that fed into the sharp edges of her perfectly defined jaw. I memorized the light blue color of her eyes that was a mix of royal blues and another color called cloudless. I remember the curve of her lashes and the small button-like nose I inherited from her. I remember her so perfectly that it hurts. I remember the sound of her voice, the way she would throw her head back when she’d laugh too hard. I remember every single part of her, and sometimes I can see her if I stare into the mirror long enough. I remember her so perfectly but how could I not? How could I forget my mom? How could I forget the woman who raised me? The person who loved me? The person that brought me into this world? How could I forget her? How could I forget my best friend? How could I forget her?
Addi_hope08 · 84.2K Views

The Psyche of a Gangster in Love (BL)

BL: The Psyche of a Gangster in Love follows twenty-two-year-old Nolan Atwood, an anonymous ASMR artist ("ASMRtist") with an online presence of over seven million followers, as he partakes in a therapeutic and sinful hobby that places him directly in the path of Rei Mathers, a crazy, caveman gangster with sociopathic tendencies. At first glance, their relationship appears nothing more than strangers. However, as their encounters increase over time, what lurks beneath the surface is a tragic, unsettling childhood that serves as a catalyst for a love that transcends over many, many lifetimes. ~ "I will burn down one café every hour you choose not to give me your number." "Slow your roll there, you crazy bastard. Why do you always resort to violen- Hey! Put that away!" Nolan snatched the gift card-sized block of C4 that Rei pulled out from nowhere and shoved it into his own pocket with a scowl. "Nolan, I'm serious." "I know that, you psycho," he said, exasperated. He was suddenly staring at Rei’s outstretched palm. Nolan stared at it as if it would grow another alien life form at any second. With a huge sigh, he dropped his phone into the man’s hand, arching an eyebrow at the gigantic grin he received in return. "Can't you just tell your scary men in suits to do illegal online things to acquire my information?" he asked. "I wanted you to give it to me voluntarily," Rei hummed as he typed in his own number and hit the 'call' button. His eyes lit up as brightly as his own phone screen when an unknown number popped up. "And threatening me like that is considered voluntary in your book, huh?" Nolan knew better than to expect an answer. "When did you lose all of your marbles anyway?" Rei’s typing fingers paused, and any humor he experienced in that moment drained from his soul, leaving behind a thick sheet of homicidal rage. It happened so suddenly that it took Nolan less than a blink of an eye to notice how the man in the suit had seemingly turned into someone else. "When you left me."
HJ_Blossom · 4.5K Views

a mobster son and a cannibal serial killer love story

•Allen is you tuber podcasts and a cooking channel who is secretly a cannibal and a serial killer. he can also use voodoo to help him with killing his victims (food). he have 2 best friend there the alcoholic magician Hugh and the cleaning freak Niffy they help Al with killing and cleaning evidence and even included in his video too for assistance. but if he on cannibal mode he will drag his victims to a far away place or manipulation his victims so he can kill them whit no interruption. °Anthon is a you tuber of every kind like art/drawing, make up, cooking, asmr/mukbang, and gaming channel but he also secretly the son of a dangerous mafia/mobster and he have 2 siblings one is his twin sister Mary who he adored she always help him with everything you can always see her in his video helping him and there's also his older brother Aaron who always protect Anthon from dangers he sometime also been seen on his video but not that much like his sister.but I the go on mafia mode he will torture his victims first to get information for the mafia. now.... what if this two people met? and become friends? or...¯\_(ツ)_/¯ᵐᵃʸᵇᵉ something more? author note : also Anthon do have a best friend there 4 of them 2 girls name Charley and Vanya (they dating ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ᵇᵗʷ) and a girl name Carrie and a boy who name is Payton. (another note : I forgot to mention Allen and Anthon still have there's parents... well one of the parents...like Allen have his mom(she a really sweet woman and Al love her very much she also the one who teach Al how to use voodoo) his dad(an overprotective dad obviously but terrible at showing it and Anthon have mixed feelings about his dead) just never come back and Anthon have his dad and his mom just died from sickness)
Chihiro_Yu · 2.3K Views

New Destiny2 Video But By Me - MYSTORY Nr3

New Destiny2 Video But By Me - MYSTORY Nr3 New Destiny2 Content Gameplay Hello World, Hello Viewers! Welcome to this new Destiny2 Beyond Light free update test! If you can read this you are welcome here, congratulations. https://bit.ly/MYSTORY-PLAYLIST https://bit.ly/MYSTORY-LABEL #atmodepth, #destinybeyondlight, #update _______________ A New Video _______________ And A New Season For Destiny 0:00 - DESTINY: #beyondlight Hello World! A small step for a game but a giant leap for a gamer! Welcome to my new Destiny2 Beyond Light quest dungeon and chaos gameplay, welcome to arguably the most lit asmr video ever in which I will try do not get destroyed as much as possible. In fact the making of this video was relatively “intense” so please forgive me if I am not the Lance Armstrong of gaming here. 10:00 - GAMEPLAY: #gaming I am a simple gamer, I see game, I play! I also thought about writing something that makes sense but I got hungry and needed a granola bar. So please drop lots of likes, comments and destroy the websites user-interface in any imaginable way. 15:00 - ADDON: #content I was tuned to see the new content in this epic Destiny2 update so I decided to try to play some of the new quests but it turned out that I had some problems with bugs (not the insects) and my inability to level up properly in games so I had to try to explore the areas that I could already access. 20:00 - FUN: #entertainment In fact I had lots of fun making this video even if not everything is perfect and sometimes I got obliterated by the more powerful enemy encounters! I got destroyed very often to be honest but that’s ok because I am suffering for your pleasure. So please enjoy this video and blog post and give me feedback if you want. And if you don’t want that’s ok. Please do it anyway. 25:00 - COSMODROME: #newarea “Then confusion was great when I landed on the surface of a well known sphere shaped celestial body, called earth. I saw something I knew from the glory of the good old days of the Destiny1 Ps3 demo. I was back at the amazing Cosmodrome of the classic Destiny and it looked amazing.” 30:00 - FINALITY: #outtakes Not to be confused with “FaTaLiTy”. I always add something special to my videos aside of my face that makes it easier to resist the urge to drink bleach after watching them (not really I think). So this time I added a little montage of outtakes that I thought should be at the ending of the main video because I don’t really want someone to see them anyway. No, I am just kidding! Watch my whole video and you will be lucky for thousand years… Or you might want to bury yourself afterwards. Have a nice day and don’t forget: I see you! Yours Sincerely, ATMODEPTH X - About Section: My Personal Area This is a default part of my text posts. It features a compact list of my links and tags! Keywords: This Is Self Explainig If You Speak Every Language On The Planet Destiny2update, beyondlight, videogame, videospiel, 电子游戏, видеоигра, ビデオゲーム, jeuvidéo, videojuego, βιντεοπαιχνίδι, वीडियो गेम, משחק וידאו All My Stuff: Featured Equipment, Games, Clothing (give me your money) https://atmodepth.blogspot.com/p/products.html All My Merch: Exclusive Unique Merch (give me more of your money) https://atmodepth.blogspot.com/p/merch.html Signature: #youtuber, #gaming, #blogging, #fun, #entertainment, #creativity #indiegamedev, #videos http://bit.ly/FOLLOW-SOCIAL https://bit.ly/CHANNEL-PLAYLIST https://bit.ly/BLOG-LABEL
ATMODEPTH · 3.5K Views
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