Riyaz Ahmad
Riyaz Ahmad's Book(1)
His villain
Others "I am merely a performer. I am not a whore or an object to satisfy your desires," tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke.
"I don't care," he retorted callously.
"Fuck you," she spat, her voice trembling with anger and defiance.
"That was precisely my intention, Ms. Ferrari," he smirked, his eyes filled with an unholy desire.
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"Take off your clothes."
Her eyes widened in shock, and instinctively, she acted on her first impulse-running towards the door. But before she could reach the lock, a strong, muscular hand stopped her efforts. She struggled to remove his hand, but her attempts proved futile. Shaking her head in defiance, she refused his demeaning command. She would accept any condition he set forth at that moment, but stripping in front of him was a line she wouldn't cross.
She felt his breath on her exposed neck, his orders and demands devoid of any semblance of humanity.
In an instant, her body was forcefully thrown onto the nearby couch as he loomed over her petite figure, his hands planted firmly on either side of her head, his expression deadly.
"If you can't comply, I can always call my guards to do it for you. Shall I?" he hissed, his words venomous. She wished for a natural disaster to befall her, to erase her existence from his presence. The hand on her right side retreated as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. Her eyes widened, realizing that he was a man of his word. No one should dare to play with fire when they were unaware of the consequences. She wriggled beneath him, emitting a raspy cry. Before he could make the call, she blurted out her answer. "I'll do it."
Story of a don and a professional dancer.
A tale of betrayal, love-hate, obsession, deception, blood, darksouls, forbidden desire, redemption and togetherness. You might like
GILFS - * tales for active women
Lutecio Falu After the success of the book MILFS, many people entered my social networks asking me to write about a very similar topic: writing erotic stories involving elderly women. So throw the first stone, the sixty-year-old woman who has never experienced something that society would discriminate against, like having a relationship with a thirty- to forty-year-old man. If you are a woman with silver locks, you have never lived, this book will show you cases that happen right there, close to you. They are forbidden, sinful, perverted and almost always casual affairs, between women from sixty years old and young men in their thirties, thirties, even forties.
The pleasure described in the stories will be rediscovered and re-experienced by the characters all the time, because remembering is still nostalgic. Feelings will also be awakened in these pleasures. And in the midst of this melting pot of discriminated lusts, you, the reader, will identify with each of these situations, which will be set especially in Florida: the grayest American state in the USA.
This book has, in its essence, a game of words, ideas and consents, all of them aimed at a single purpose: to live the sexual freedom of the third woman, even though it is prohibited by people who think that elderly women no longer feel pleasure. . But let's face it: the forbidden is still the tastiest side of any fruit.
Lutecio Falu
On Nature’s Renewal
سعدية عبد Here are short Islamic poems meant to inspire people and connect them with Allah:
Poem 1: On Allah's Power
When the fire burns in the forest, its destruction brings forth new growth.
When the rain falls from the heavens, its waters quench the dry ground.
When the plants grow from the Earth, their fruits feed the hungry.
Like the fire, Allah makes everything new.
Like the rain, Allah restores the Earth.
Like the plants, Allah provides rizq for His creation.
Fire will blaze, and water will flow, and plants will grow,
and in these things, you will witness Allah and his boundless generosity.
Allah is all-bountiful and all-knowing and showers mercy on his believers. 
