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A Mais Doce Tentação

FRUTO PROIBIDO... É O MAIS DOCE. HARÉM INVERSO! SEM ESTUPRO! [Conteúdo maduro: R-18+] Frio, charmoso e misterioso, o bad boy Rhys é o cara do qual seus pais te dizem para manter distância, com seu sotaque sexy, tatuagens, sorrisos insinuantes e observações obscenas. Afogado em um passado do qual não consegue escapar; ele não tem tempo para o amor até conhecê-la. Ela é tão gentil, tão delicada para o seu mundo escuro e cruel. Ele sabe que deveria deixá-la em paz, mas ele não podia, ele não faria. Ele é um filho da puta egoísta e tem orgulho disso. Quando a oportunidade de se aproximar dela surge, ele quebra suas próprias regras para oferecer-lhe um acordo que ela não pode recusar. Um dia de liberdade. Depois disso, eles não procurariam um pelo outro novamente. Um ano depois, ele a encontra novamente. A mulher que ele nunca esqueceu, cujos lábios macios e olhos de corça o assombraram em seus sonhos. O destino foi tão cruel e retorcido que o objeto de seu desejo mais sombrio agora vai ser sua cunhada. Noiva de seu irmão mais velho, Damien Niarchos - O líder da família da máfia do país ZY, para garantir a paz entre as duas famílias. Todo monstro tem sua fraqueza. Ela é a dele. Sua obsessão. Sua adição. Seu fruto proibido. ** Doce, tímida e introvertida, apesar de ser a única filha do chefe da máfia mais temido do país, Beatrix Quinn é uma romântica que espera pelo seu Príncipe Encantado que a resgate de seu pai e irmãos superprotetores. Mas, em vez de um Príncipe Encantado, ela encontra um bad boy cujo toque põe sua alma em chamas. Ela nunca pensou que o cara que conheceu há um ano, a quem ela deu todas as suas primeiras vezes, iria ser seu cunhado. Apesar de ele ser o único que a faz sentir-se Linda. Protegida. Verdadeiramente desejada. O deles é um amor condenado ao fracasso desde o início. ______________ ______________ Trecho: "Por que não consigo deixar você ir mesmo quando você nem é minha." Ele disse contra o pescoço dela entre beijos, seu hálito quente fazendo a pele dela estremecer. — R-Rhys... nós não podemos. — ela gaguejou com o rosto corado. Rhys deu uma risada, era baixa e um tanto ameaçadora. — Eu sei, ratinha, eu sei. — Nota: Não há relação de sangue entre os protagonistas masculinos. Um deles é adotado. Volume 1 completo [MMF] — 2 irmãos X 1 mulher — Casamento arranjado na máfia Volume 2 completo [MF] — Chefe X secretária
Chichii · 149.7K Views

La tentación más dulce

LA FRUTA PROHIBIDA... ES LA MÁS DULCE. ¡HAREM INVERSO! ¡NO HAY VIOLACIÓN! [Contenido para adultos: R-18+] Rhys, frío, encantador y misterioso chico malo, es aquel del que tus padres te advierten que te alejes, con su acento sexy, tatuajes, sonrisas coquetas y comentarios sucios. Sumergido en un pasado del que no puede escapar; no tiene tiempo para el amor hasta que la conoce. Ella es tan suave, tan delicada para su oscuro y cruel mundo. Sabe que debería dejarla en paz pero no podía, no quería. Es un cabrón egoísta y se enorgullece de ello. Cuando se presenta la oportunidad de acercarse más a ella, rompe sus propias reglas para ofrecerle un trato que no puede rechazar. Un día de libertad. Después de eso, no volverían a buscarse. Un año después, la encuentra de nuevo. La mujer que nunca había olvidado, cuyos suaves labios y ojos de cierva habían perseguido sus sueños. El destino es tan cruel y retorcido que el objeto de su deseo más oscuro ahora va a ser su cuñada. Comprometida con su hermano mayor Damien Niarchos-El líder de la familia mafiosa del País ZY para asegurar la paz entre las dos familias. Cada monstruo tiene su debilidad. Ella es la suya. Su obsesión. Su adicción. Su fruta prohibida. ** Dulce, tímida y introvertida a pesar de ser la única hija del jefe mafioso más temido del país, Beatriz Quinn es una romántica que espera a su Príncipe Azul que la rescate de su padre y hermanos sobreprotectores. Pero en lugar de un Príncipe Azul, consigue a un chico malo cuyo toque hace que su alma arda en llamas. Nunca pensó que el chico que conoció hace un año al que le entregó todas sus primeras veces, iba a ser su cuñado. A pesar de que él es el único que la hace sentirse Hermosa Protegida. Verdaderamente deseada. El suyo es un amor destinado a fallar desde el principio. ______________ ______________ Extracto: —¿Por qué no puedo dejarte ir incluso cuando ni siquiera eres mía? —dijo contra su cuello entre besos, su aliento caliente haciendo que su piel se estremeciera. —R-Rhys... no podemos —ella tartamudeó con un rubor en su rostro. Rhys rió entre dientes, era bajo y ligeramente amenazador. —Lo sé ratoncito, lo sé. Nota: No hay relación de sangre entre los protagonistas masculinos. Uno es adoptado. Volúmen 1 completado [MMF] — 2 hermanos X 1 mujer — Matrimonio arreglado por la mafia Volúmen 2 completado [MF] — Jefe X secretaria
Chichii · 174.2K Views

Lemons of Fate

“IF life gives you lemons, well then, you’re god.” At least that’s what I wrote in my middle school diary, hoping it would be some kind of life mantra. Fast forward 15 years, and apparently, my childish optimism is the least of my worries. I’m now trapped in the novel I wrote as a kid. And no, I didn’t dream this up. There’s no way I imagined the high school drama, the ridiculous fantasy world, and—most importantly—the absurdly cliché plotline of some random teenager becoming a hero by… well, not being an idiot. But here I am. Caught between pages, awkwardly stuck in the world of my imagination where I’m supposed to be a minor character who dies in chapter three. Yeah. Real great, right? And here’s the kicker: It’s not like life (or the "god" of this world, which, let’s be honest, feels a lot like life at this point) is giving me some great power or destiny. No, no, no. Life’s throwing the equivalent of lemons at me, and I have no idea how to make lemonade. I mean, seriously? This world was supposed to be an adventure, full of magic, mythical creatures, and an epic storyline. But instead, I'm stuck here watching the “real” protagonist—who’s probably off saving the world—while I try to figure out how to not get killed by a random monster in the middle of a forest. Is this my punishment for writing a half-baked novel as a kid? Probably. But whatever it is, I’m going to have to deal with it. There’s just one problem—if I want to survive this insane mess, I need to rewrite my own fate. And rewriting this world is a hell of a lot harder than I thought. Can I survive in a story where I’m not supposed to exist? And more importantly—what if I can change the plot entirely?
EgonVera · 1.4K Views

TOI:Remembrance And Recollection

Wishes are subjective, and those who are reborn are nothing but hypocrites unworthy of the first. Words crumble to ashes, and memories of their origins resonate within fractured bodies. Amid a dream that is no mere illusion but a radiant illumination, shadows grow deeper, and the truth reveals itself, a child’s dream begins. I woke up in a world of uncertainty, a realm twisted and cruel, where swords clash, blood stains the ground, and monstrous beasts stalk the living. Flying ships drift above boundless chains that shackle the sky, while wars rage endlessly with weapons both ancient and unknown. It’s a place where beauty and terror coexist, where joy flickers like a fragile flame before being consumed by shadow. I am Celm, a man whose memories feel like shards of glass, fractured, distant, and painful. I don’t know who I truly am or why this world feels both alien and hauntingly familiar. The forsaken lands around me pulse with disasters and despair, as people endure a cycle of torment they cannot escape. And yet, hidden within this chaos lies a haunting beauty, a world that shifts and bends under the weight of forgotten truths. In this labyrinth of suffering and wonder, whispers of the Forsaken World linger, a place where the truth is absolute, where the laws of other realms erode, and where even gods lose their divinity. Every step I take feels like a descent into something deeper, a dream interwoven with reality and riddled with secrets. What is my place in this nightmare? What lies at the heart of a dream so vivid it burns brighter than light itself? I don’t know where the path leads, but I do know one thing: the truth, however unbearable, cannot be avoided forever.
preachingBombs · 11.6K Views

Milo and Maisie

|13X FEATURED · 2024 NANO WATT/ONC 2024 LONGLIST · AMBASSADORS' PICK| Two years after her older brother's tragic death, anxiety-stricken Maisie and her emotional support cat, Milo, attend the Disney College Program, where they must discover a new life meaning in the most magical place on Earth. *** The death changed everything. Milo, an orange tabby, has always wanted a little sibling, but after the tragic loss of his owner's older brother, adoption was put on hold, and he became her Emotional Support Animal. Now, two years later, Maisie's determined to grant Milo's long-overdue wish; however, she's still grieving and overthrown with anxiety, leaving Milo to tag along with her for the famed Disney College Program. Nevertheless, when heartbreak catches him, too, Milo must push past his grief to save himself and his wish. Maisie Claire is ready to move on but not prepared to leave her family after two years for the DCP. She would've never accepted that offer letter if it hadn't been for her parents helping her get an ESA. Now trapped in an unfamiliar world, Maisie must find a new life meaning while still keeping her brother's memory alive. It starts with discovering the courage to befriend her mysterious suitemate and thanking Milo for everything he's done. After all, sometimes moving on just takes a little bit of courage. *** *Prompt Used: #24-"A desperate wish, made from the heart, is always answered. Sooner or later.* *Based on a true story.* *Contains a subtle, LGBTQ+ subplot because of Disney's Inclusion Key, but it's not the main focus. However, please be respectful.*
CroodsGirl · 27.3K Views

Friendship and Fiascos

I wake up with the sun beating down on my face, and sweat dripping from my neck down my spine, I turn over to look at my alarm clock and it’s … it’s not there, this isn’t my room… but wait it is . I quickly get up from my bed and rushed out of my room to go check for my best friend who I was living with at the time . “Jerald !!! Jerald !!! What’s going on, did you move my things ?” But my mum answered instead “ who is Jerald??? You woke up late and now you’re trying to bring the whole house down, go shower or you’ll be very late for school, you better hurry or I’m throwing you and your bag out at 7:40 “ my mum said as she walked away to the kitchen. I was shocked, I didn’t understand what was going on, I moved from my mums house two years ago, I’m currently leaving in a Condo in LA with best Friend from high school … this isn’t LA… or maybe I’m still asleep? . I walk to my old bathroom to go wash my face. I turned the tap on and splashed some water on it, then I grabbed the towel next to the door and look at the mirror in front of me … I screamed !!! “Aghhhhhhhhhhhhh” why do I look 14???? I’m 21 …. I felt dizzy, but i could hear my mum yelling from the kitchen “stop shouting and just kill the spider, it can’t kill you” my mum said thinking I saw a bug, how is she sure it’s not poisonous … typical African parent, but wait … what is happening to me ? Did I go back in time ?
Kenzakiazur · 4.5K Views
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