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BOTNET CRYPTO RECOVERY // CRYPTOCURRENCY RECOVERY EXPERTS

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Bennett_Colton · 1K Views

MR BILLIONAIRE IS MINE; A WIFE'S REVENGE

"Stop it, Ethan! Stop doing this to me!" I wished I could utter those words, but my body betrayed me. His touch alone made me lose all connection with my senses. Internally, I screamed for freedom as his seductive kisses rendered me tongue-tied. I was tired of being treated like a mere sex toy by this man, yet my body continually danced to the rhythm of his waist. I let him have his way, gasping softly, my lips defying all moral sanity. After a few rounds of pleasure, he pushed himself off me, put on his pants, and walked out the door as if I meant nothing. The realization hit me hard: I shouldn't have let this happen. I should have stood my ground this time and not succumbed to his wishes. I picked up my clothes, the last pieces of dignity left in me. "Ethan!" I yelled, chasing after him. "Please wait!" "What is it, woman?" he halted, looking disgusted by my presence. "We're married, for crying out loud! You can't keep treating me like trash. Tell me what I did wrong. Tell me if there's anything I should change about myself. I'm willing to do anything, please, Ethan. To make this marriage work, I'm willing to do whatever you want. Just don't pick her over me again!" I sobbed, halfway on my knees, begging with my hands clenched to his trousers. --- Elizabeth Douglas, a young heiress, finds herself falling for her father's driver, Ethan Haynes. But there's a twist - Ethan is already engaged to Stella. Just when Lizzy decides to walk away, she uncovers a shocking betrayal that changes everything. Get ready for a story of untold secrets, broken ties, new alliances, romance, revenge, and a love that refuses to be forgotten.
Liy_Lah · 9.9K Views

Bluest Realities' Anthropology: Creation Of Phantasies

[Reader discretion advised: There'll be usage of mature language. There's currently a weak amount of sensual scenes, and no gore yet: later in the story when I add more content.] Series: (Chronicling Bluest Realities) Hiding many unknown secrets beyond what the chaos eyes see... For what a false sense of safety, only leads to a false sense of happiness... That cannot be judge to the entities beyond. As we together are the one watching above as one of them, staring down upon those mortals wanting a change... Throughout one of many realities, depicted as one of many phantasies. Are solely letting them experience outside the box of unknown taboos... True-Synapsis: In an overly-developed cloudy dystopian world. Colton [Kyhireol] always dreams childish wonders upon a fantasy beyond. Always trying to find ways for himself to somehow enjoy his desiring emotions inside. Before deciding to test out another test with his friends that he wishes were real… In which, prepares a technical helmet created by his mother and helped by his father to do some functional testing again… Which creates his “neurological copy” into the cyberspace data network into the enchanting “New World.” Solely there to experience what he wished he experienced here now over anew. Letting many unknown factors slip throughout the slipstream of his vision. Because, a bright happy world he may see may bring new happy memories together with his friends and new friends… Forever? But there’s something inside him watching he fears - waiting for something to happen beyond. Because what creation brings, destruction comes after… For what history falls into a whirlpool of temporal repetition. Seeing only eyes, eyes staring down upon him from above the foggy clouds of the ȼīⱦɏ. Raining paint that splashes and spreads into multiple black puddles of unknown certainties. Looking at a reflection of the “New World'' being perceived as what lives on tainted… Or what story closes in his hands to follow a new story ahead from the tragedy upon infinity. Peeking through the spectrum of pressure and emotions away. Letting colorful tones bleed and change the feeling beyond the story's comprehension! Loosely letting the warm colors bring his soul a light while his friend’s antics are soothing alright. Tearing and ripping the walls beyond these fantasies. Traveling deeper, darker, and harsher into the abyss where it shall go. Cause nothing at heart, will stake along… Only reminding him the paper he has at hand, glaring through the portraits of unknown histories, arts, changes, and emotions—for what experience and reality beyond these “New Worlds” ahead…
LykhosRegula · 11.7K Views

Ex Mafia Boss turned into Mafia Boss Mommy?!

Raised and excelled at the life of the Mafia. Lydia Thornton was the head of the Lions Mafia, however after so much bloodshed she gives up the position of mafia boss to become a regular college student and living with her mother. Two years after she left the rival clan Dragon Clan has risen tredumlous with their leader Colton Ivar in charge.One day as she is strolling around the park something strikes her hard and fast stumbling to the ground. Looking down it’s a cute adorable child nesting in her arms. Excerpt 1 I exasperatedly sighed wishing the solution would just befall on me. I trailed along the pathway eyes locked on the sun as its heat would be the only thing keeping me warm tonight.  Quickly, taken out of my thoughts as something striked me hard and fast. Feeling like a ton. My reflexes didn't kick in and I stumbled to the ground. Looking down it was a cute adorable child nesting in my arms. He shrieked, " Mommy! I found you!" My eyes went wide. Mommy? Was this kid lost? I spoke," Who are you?" " Mommy please don't go." He said meekly as he peeked up his tiny head revealing beautiful ocean eyes. More pretty than my bland hazel ones. Damn I'm jealous. " I'm sorry child but I think your confused I'm not your mommy. " I said ever recalling if I could have possibly given birth but odds were extremely impossible as I hadn't been intimate with anyone yet. " Mommy, I promise I won't be bad. I'll be a good boy. I promise." He insisted clenching onto my jacket tighter. Aw, he seemed so cute. My heart tightened. I wanted too. But his parents were probably looking for him. Clanking and the sound of a gun trigger pulled me out of thought. I knew the sound of such things. Gazing up I was surrounded by mafia members holding their weapons at her." Let go of the young sir, now!" Excerpt 2 " Fine. I don't like virgins anyways." He degraded me while the room filled with laughter.  Walking away standing at his original spot. My face grew redder. Not by embarrassment but anger. How dare this motherfucker? But no. I wouldn't be controlled by emotion. Rather play this game of two. " Haha. So funny." I began as the room quiet down. " Now we got that out of the way let me go and we'll be on our merry way." I rolled my eyes as his eyes lingered on me. He sat down pulling opened what seemed a drawer. " Alright. If you want to leave, then you can." He alleged as I cocked my brow. What was with this sudden change? I could just walk up and leave. No. Couldn't be. He must have a trick up his sleeve. " That is, if you'll be alive or not." He informed looking in the drawer. 4HxArhGk6u Other current works: A Throne of Shadows and Thorns My lion King, My Alpha Queen A Bound Destiny A Midnight Past DISCLAIMER: Mature Content Strong Language Violence Sexual Content
Elysian1233 · 72.1K Views

Haynes' Academy

Haynes' Academy stands as the most coveted prestigious school there is, created in 1995 up to present, it still stands as the number one private school in the entire world. A school where the heirs, the heiresses, the honorable, and the honored attend. Which means only three things. Business and Money. Government and Money. And non-money. *** Haynes' Academy is a widely known, extremely aristocratic and highly sophisticated school. Haynes' Academy for the Heirs, Heiresses, Honorable, and Honored. A school for the arrogant the intolerable the insufferable and the privileged A school where sons and daughters of the highest classes from different parts of the globe are enrolled to study. Heirs and Heiresses of businesses alike, Sons and Daughters of respected government officials. A school where the highest of high are seen, where the most known of the famous are spotted, where the rotting of the spoiled are found. Rich, polished, money-wasting, fancy and pampered high class bratts. Then, there are the Honored. Students who were able to enter because of their genius brains or students who are only able to attend the school because of their connections and relations to the "Moneys". And the Moneys. A slang for those who are overflowing with, well... Money. Not just any money. Millions per second type of money. Haynes' Ac. is a prestigious school, and aside from it being the sanctuary of walking money notes, it's also known for its strict and unbendable rules, unless of course you have money that is. One of its many rules, is that a student cannot enroll unless they'd be starting fresh on a level, and once you leave, you can't come back until the next level starts. Unless, again, you got money. The only times a student is able to enter is either through: 1) Kindergarten 2) 1st Grade 3) 7th Grade 4) 10th Grade 5) Post-highschool 6) Freshman That is, as I've said, unless you have connections to the Moneys. To sum it all up, Haynes' Academy is only limited and exclusive to either Money or Brains. Two completely different things.
Me_StyPayHorLikSon · 20.8K Views
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