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The fire of love ignites the desire to be conquered and possessed. But when that fire died down, only a pile of cold ashes remained. I once gave you all my love, but you coldly rejected and took advantage of my love. My heart is made fun of, and it is completely worthless in your eyes. But you will never know, it was the suffering you gave me in the past that built the perfect cover for me in the future. Time passes, I come back and will make your life a mess. Arche, Helios, here I come.
While I was lying in bed, I pulled the large blanket that was pure white with dahlia details over my body to cover it. After a passionate love-making match, my strength was greatly reduced. The sensation of comfort that is spreading throughout my body is making me feel hot and eager to be touched by the man who is standing in front of me, even though my entire body is currently transmitting pain and discomfort.
As I turn the blanket over and examine my skin, I notice a dense distribution of bright red kiss marks all over my body. Every time Arche and I make love, my body will be covered with many red traces. Of course, these marks, other than making me shy when seen by others, are not a big problem for my health.
When I turned around, Arche was standing there, a towel wrapped around his waist. His body was illuminated by the light coming from above, and every line of Arche's body was so beautiful that it was difficult to find fault with it. His broad shoulders, firm chest, and distinct muscles that were well proportioned were all gathered on his body. I focused my vision and looked at Arche's flesh while the sweat that was still visible above his body remained dim.
This time the two of us hadn't seen each other for three months, and as soon as we did, Arche pulled me out to make love right away.
It happened so much that I soon got used to it.
I propped up one hand to support my head, letting my shiny red hair fall loosely over my shoulders. I adjusted my lying position, I glanced over at my reflection in the mirror on the opposite side of the room.
The enchantment wraps itself around my body, and I am well aware of the extent to which I am adored by mother nature for having such a beautiful face and body. This exquisite object is the most potent weapon I can wield.
I felt so at ease as I wrapped my fingers around the supple, perspiration-drenched curls, and the softness of the curls made me feel even more at ease. The lustful scent of sex lingered on my body, silently reminding me to remember my true purpose in making love with Arche.
My mind wandered to unrelated topics, I became distracted and forgot that Arche was in the room; I did not pay too much attention to him.
Suddenly, my train of thought was interrupted when Arche called out to me.
"Nabi, would you like some wine? This wine is your favorite wine."
I gave a small blink of my eyes, then nodded, and reached out to take the glass that was being offered to me by Arche. But Arche didn't hand the glass to me; instead, he brazenly sat down next to me and kissed my lips. Arche gently lifted my chin before expertly inserting his tongue into my mouth and filling it with wine. He then gave me a mouthful of wine.
I am head over heels in love with the flavor of this wine, which can transport people to a place where they feel like they are floating above the clouds. Sweetness gently wraps tangerine at the tip of the tongue, but you can still feel the acrid taste inside the sweetness. My mouth is filled with a symphony of flavors; they blend in perfect harmony, as though they were two brothers who were very close to one another.
Arche did not release his grip on my lips and, on the contrary, he began sucking my lips slowly and carefully. His lips leave me with a slightly icy sensation, but the way he caresses and coddles my lips is enough to make me fall head over heels in with him.
As our tongues entwined, I felt a trickle of wine begin to emerge from the corner of my mouth. He is purposefully trying to seduce me by utilizing his charm and mastery of the situation. I gave a hushed grin because I knew exactly what it was that this man was going for. He had a strong desire to embrace this body of mine and lose himself in the gratifications of having sexual relations with me.
However, my time spent with Arche has come to an end, and I must depart.
I created distance between Arche and me by moving his body ever-so-slightly away from each other. I raise my hand and tenderly wipe my lips, which are currently swollen and red; the motion is unintentional but exudes an indescribable amount of charm. I gave Arche a wink before slowly getting to my feet and stepping out of the cozy bed.
"The time of today's meeting is over. We will see each other again in the future so you don't have to miss me too much."
Arche heaved a sigh, cast his gaze down to his lower body, and reluctantly nodded his head.
"Alright, I promised I would never force you to do something you don't like. Nabi, what I said earlier is my true wish, think about it carefully."
I threw myself into the bathtub that was situated in the far corner of the room. The water from the bathtub overflowed, creating a screen that shimmered. I did it as casually as possible, closed my eyes, and then responded to Arche in a drowsy manner.
"I'm not sure what it is that I need to answer to you personally. About our relationship, I do not believe that to be true."
Because I had my eyes closed, I was unable to see the expression on Arche's face as he approached me, but I was able to make out his footsteps very clearly.
Arche placed his large, friendly hand on my shoulder before taking the bath sponge from me and assisting me with the cleaning. I couldn't help but let out a few quiet hums in response to the kindness that he displayed in the way that he moved the bath sponge. Indeed very comfortable in every way.
Brenna lived with her adoptive parents for twenty years, enduring their exploitation. When their real daughter appeared, they sent Brenna back to her true parents, thinking they were broke. In reality, her birth parents belonged to a top circle that her adoptive family could never reach. Hoping Brenna would fail, they gasped at her status: a global finance expert, a gifted engineer, the fastest racer... Was there any end to the identities she kept hidden? After her fiancé ended their engagement, Brenna met his twin brother. Unexpectedly, her ex-fiancé showed up, confessing his love...
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary—but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.
⚠️ WARNING!⚠️ This book contains mature contents,vulgar words,violence,toxicity, and age gap differences, which may be triggering to some readers. ---- He added a second finger into her pussy and she let out a muffled moan."You sure you don't want this?Your pretty little pussy seem to be betraying your words", She gripped the edge of the counter and shut her eyes tight,managing through gritted teeth."I hate you,murderer", His jaw hardened and he stopped his movements with his fingers inside her."Say it again", She wanted his fingers to move in her so badly,as pathetic as it may sound.She gritted her teeth again and let out."I said I hate you,murderer!I wish you would just die and-ahh!",She yelped the minute his fingers left her panties and grabbed her to bend her over his knees as he sat on the tall stool there."What are-ahh!",She yelped when his palm made a harsh contact with her bare ass. "Count!",He growled.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”.