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Once upon a time, in a small town nestled amidst rolling hills, there lived two individuals named Emma and James. They were both kind-hearted and compassionate, but their paths had never crossed until fate intervened one sunny afternoon.
Emma, a talented artist with a heart full of dreams, spent her days painting vibrant landscapes and capturing the beauty of the world on her canvas. Her laughter echoed through the fields as she found solace in the embrace of nature's embrace.
On the other hand, James, a gentle and introspective soul, spent his time tending to a beautiful rose garden that bloomed with an array of colors. He nurtured each blossom with tender care, finding solace in the delicate petals and the tranquility of the garden.
One fateful day, as Emma wandered along a meandering path, her eyes fell upon the exquisite garden, and her heart skipped a beat. Entranced by the sight, she couldn't help but approach the garden gate, where James stood, his hands caressing the velvety petals of a crimson rose.
Their eyes met, and an unspoken connection formed, as if the universe had conspired to bring them together. From that moment on, Emma and James found themselves drawn to one another like two magnets, their hearts beating in synchrony.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, as Emma and James discovered the depths of their love. They shared their hopes, fears, and dreams, realizing that their individual aspirations intertwined and harmonized effortlessly. Their love was a tapestry woven with trust, compassion, and unbreakable bonds.
Emma's artwork began to reflect the brilliance of their love story, each stroke of her brush imbued with the colors of passion and devotion. James's garden flourished with renewed vitality, as if the very essence of their love breathed life into each petal, radiating its beauty for all to see.
Together, they embraced the joys and challenges that life presented, supporting one another through every twist and turn. Their love was not without its trials, but they faced them hand in hand, their bond growing stronger with each passing obstacle.
As time went by, Emma and James realized that their love had transcended the confines of their own world. They were beacons of love, illuminating the lives of those around them. Their story became an inspiration, reminding others of the transformative power of love, the kind that binds souls and creates miracles.
Years rolled on, and the small town became a haven of love and unity, fueled by the enduring legacy of Emma and James. Their love had become a thread, weaving through the lives of generations, reminding them that love was not bound by time or circumstance.
In the hearts of all who heard their story, Love bound, their tale lived on, a testament to the enduring power of love and the magic it wove into the tapestry of life. And as long as love persevered, the world would forever be adorned with the vibrant hues of Emma's art and the fragrant blossoms of James's garden. You might like
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Mercy Kay For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
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SarahBlythe. "I want a divorce Noah", I said to him. My heart beating and knees weak. I was scared of how he would react.
'He should be happy right? I mean I am giving him a way out of the bondage of a marriage', I said to myself.
Noah expression darkened and I could see his jaw tighten. He stood up and took slow steady steps towards me with both hands in his pocket.
I immediately got scared and moved backwards.
Noah Wellesley isn't the abusive type but he hates me to the bone, I wasn't sure what he is capable of.
"Wh-what are you doing?", I asked, still moving backwards. Before approaching him for the request of divorce, I promised to be strong and not to let him intimidate me but... he is Noah Wellesley, the only man I have loved, and maybe still love.
"What did you say?", He growled and I flinched.
"I want to end this sham of a marriage, shouldn't you be happy?!", I suddenly found the courage to speak back.
"And what makes you think I would be happy if we divorce?", He uttered and my brows furrowed.
What did he mean by that?
I stopped moving and he soon caught up to me, his eyes dancing on my lips and I saw the hidden feelings in his eyes.
'Why is he like this?', I asked myself. Owned by the Billionaire Mafia King
Scarlett Rossi I felt his hot breath on my neck and moaned as his fingers expertly caressed my sensitive areas.
Gasping for breath, I pulled him closer, and he reached up to meet my lips, our tongues dancing in bliss as he pulled me over and positioned me to straddle him.
“Jaxon,” I breathed when we came up for air, but he hushed me and moved his finger over my lips.
“You’re mine,” he growled. “Let me show you what you really need.”
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I knew my dad was in debt to the mafia since I worked three jobs trying to pay off what he owed. But I didn’t expect it when he told me, “Sara, I’ve sold you,”–to the king of the underworld!
The worst part is that the mafia king just happens to be my dad’s gorgeous best friend, Jaxon, who I’ve been lusting over for a long time. And now that he owns me, I’m feeling like this is so much deeper than lust, and I don’t know if this will break me….
Owned by the Billionaire Mafia King is created by Scarlett Rossi, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author. CEO's Feisty Little Wife
Light_ray 'His words weren't mere rules, but the laws.'
Julia Sanchez wants to be a drama writer. But life took a strange turn for her when she was told to marry the most influential businessman, Marimo Martinez.
However, there exists a problem.
Marimo Martinez has been in a vegetative state for four years. His chances of survival are limited, yet Julia is forced to marry him.
On the wedding day, Julia waited for Marimo to come on a wheelchair. To her surprise, Marimo came in a black tuxedo and was on the aisle, waiting for her.
His features were breathtaking and stole her heart in a second.
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"Wifey, let's make this night beautiful," Marimo said as he advanced to her.
Julia gulped and slowly took backward steps. Her breath hitched when her back hit the pillar of the poster bed.
Before she could run away, her petite figure landed on the soft mattress and those icy blue orbs fell onto hers.
"Mr. Martinez, we don't know each other yet. Could you please—" she paused when she felt his cold fingers on her leg.
The next second, she kicked him and Marimo fell to the floor with a loud bang.
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