"Pl-please I am sorry" "I loved you more than anything, I would've given my life for you without question...but what you did to me was worse than death and I can never forgive you for that" ₪⸗₪⸗₪ "What happened?" I ask thinking how can she get such a huge scar. "Isn't it beautiful" she says and I looks at her confused when she continues "I cut of my entire skin removing the tattoo that always reminded me of you and your fake love...I did it right after I watched you marry my sister in front of me" she says with a huge smile and starts to walk out. "What have I done to you?" I ask to myself. "You destroyed me" she replies and walks out. ₪⸗₪⸗₪ Juliet Garcia was once like the beautiful flower of lotus which blooms in the middle of a swamp. Being the daughter of Spanish mafia leader's daughter she was surrounded by bad business of her father but she was still pure and innocent. Then she met the cold-hearted Gabriel Valentino but to her he was nothing but her prince charming. Gabriel Valentino the mafia king, The Lucifer...Every man feared him and his men worshipped him. He was true definition of Lucifer, cold-hearted and a murderer. Then he met the sweet innocent Juliet, who soon became the reason of his life, the purpose of his existence. One misunderstanding... One betrayal... One heartbreak... And it all ended. Five years later... Juliet is no longer the innocent girl, she is the Donna of the American Mafia...The Pandora. Gabriel is filled with grief and love for his Juliet. Fate brings them together once again... One heart filled with hate... One filled with regret and love... Who will achieve victory? Love? or Hate? {I DO NOT OWN PHOTO'S, GIF'S OR VIDEOS USED IN THIS BOOK}

Another Nunsignor Purgatory story!!! Once the sinners set a foot in the purgatory, what actually awaits them? An adventure by choosing between heavenly heaven with its sacred ending of their eternal ethereal souls or otherwise agonize by dwelling in the depths of the scorching hell with its demons, anticipating the recently arrived sinner in his new home. {Warning: Explicit content, Strong language, Sexual content}

"What do you mean with this, sister?" "A trickle of blood dripped through my inner thigh a quarter an hour ago and I've been gaining weight drastically for weeks as I do eat strange food lately, besides the common nausea in the morning is killing me and the particular exhaustion in ease." "Oh! We need to ultrasound your belly for this purpose as you should lie on this patient bed." In the meantime, the Italian compatriot pointed with his pudgy forefinger at the patient bed for the ultrasound test, ushering her to lay on it and await for the final results though the holy man's jaw contracted at first due to the news Jude broke about her unbelievably unexpected symptoms. "In addition to all this, sister, I may be full of surprises for patients like you but you're pregnant." Meantime, when the Bostonian laid on the patient bed almost motionlessly, whilst her love interest was sitting on the chair on her right side, taking her petite, trembling of apprehension and murderous panic and agitation hand into his larger, surprisingly warm one, in order to alleviate her as its thumb kneaded the back of her hand. Their astounded faces gaped with slightly agape mouths directly at the doctor, who was responsible to scan with a mere eyeing the ultrasound monitor and ultrasound, greasing her four-month-old belly. Years later after persistent hard work as devotional servants of God and the church along with arduous trials, blocking their way to the success, Jude and Timothy are finally earning their revered titles as they go in Rome to keep on with their ecclesiastical duties. Mother Superior and Pope. What happens shortly after when they're in Rome as the destiny breaks the news for them with something miraculous not only for Jude, but also for Timothy, himself? Is going the power of love and family to overcome the power and honor?

"Well, God knows and sees everything. He gives chances to everyone so that to accomplish happiness and find a path to the light." He paused as he looked down at her face as he was unable to resist her charm anymore, a colossal hand reaching up to her lukewarm, smooth cheek. She felt his softness, warmness beneath his palm, cupping her right one. "Everybody has sinned. God forgave them as he listened to their stories and questions, granting them the answers they're looking for. I would like to listen to your story. The story about the woman you were before the church and solemnly marrying herself to God." "Unfortunately, you will be pretty disappointed if you hear about this woman, named Judy Martin. You will be disgusted by this woman." Another Nunsignor short book where Timothy and Jude express their daredevil feelings for each other. Likewise, this book can be found in AO3 and FF.net under the same name.

When you're forced to do something and aftermath it will only break you apart. Where you're helpless. Suffocated in the endless Maize of pain. And the only source of light is to risk everything that you have been shielding so far. Your already broken heart. ........................ He slammed the door hard making me flinch. With powerful decisive steps, he came towards me cowering me in between his desk and his heat radiating body. Intimidating me more than before. "Step back" I meeked out. Only resulting as his eyes darkened more and he stepped closer that I could feel every inch of his body on me, His thigh, waist, muscles, abs. My face heated at the feeling of his body against mine. I'm getting horny while he is angry. He leaned over me not leaving any space possible, my heart started to beat in an unknown rhythm. Both his hands, caging my body. "I dare you, my little kitty," his lips brushing against my earlobe; causing my whole body to shiver, reacting in an unknown way I have ever felt before. "If you think that disobeying me will be merciful, then you have got a hell lot of coming your way." I gasped as I felt his large hand squishing my ass hard. Making my blood flow south. ......................... Katherine Simon's has been the perfect secretary of Francesca Romano Ricca the most desired bachelor, a fucking dominant, elegant, heartbreaker, clean, intimidating, hot, damage for 4 years. Never complained, or fuss about his any ridiculous Order but he crossed that Threshold when he blackmailed her to be "His" or she, could lose the job she has been dead loyal to. Both with their weaknesses. Will they understand each other Or Will they try to destroy what is left in them. What will she do in this crisis of life, accept it or risk all the feelings she has been suppressed for so long. Will this new relation of there's will be the same as before or will it change something in between them. ___ Hello guys, This is my first novel.

~"You don't- you don't need me." I stared in shock. This was the first shred of emotion he'd shown since he started avoiding me, and I had no idea how to respond. What was I supposed to say to something like that? So I let myself be honest, and I told him exactly how I felt. "But I do." I almost choked on my words. "I do need you. I can't talk to anybody else. I can't eat. I can't sleep. And I know you know what that's like."~ Liliana is now an orphan. Just 17 years old, she lost her parents in a boating accident and now she must live with her best friend, her best friend's parents and her best friend's brother, Joseph. She struggles through her grief as well as dealing with the mysterious but obnoxious Joseph, and it soon comes to light that he isn't the only one around her keeping secrets. Living under the same roof, tensions arise, and Liliana begins to discover that a perfect family may not be so perfect after all." If you like a good old slowburn, enemies (ish) to lovers, bonding over tragic backstories type beat then this story is for you, I promise :) #1 in #bestfriendsbrother (didn't note the exact date - some time in January 2021) #1 in #dealing with death (11/04/21) amazing cover by @sixty6ix !!

✞ Matthew 6:15 ✞ ✞ "But if you do not forgive others their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses." ✞ ✞ Sister Jude, or rather, Judy Martin, the former head nun of one of the most infamous mental hospitals in the small city of Massachusetts, is committed as a patient against her will. Unlike her love interest, Monsignor Timothy Howard, who currently runs the infamous mental hospital, Briarcliff, Jude's contemporary life as a purely crestfallen patient is sustained with a galore of ordeals. Everything is a sheer darkness that clouds her eventual hopes of any possible liberty from her recent destiny. Her liberty's day and an eventual additional chance to grant to her love interest, looms on the starless horizon sooner than later. When is the actual day of her freedom? Is it high time for the possibility of awarding the most prominent person in her life with the most precious thing, coveted by a galore of people, nevertheless, genuinely obtained by a handful of them? Is even the atonement along the second chance the most merited rewards for the traitor, himself? ✞ ✞ {Warning: Strong Language, Sexual Content and Non-consensual Sex/Rape} ✞ #lavenderawards #тιgєя'ѕαωαя∂ѕ #TheBookerAwards #butterfly2020 #blackrhumbusawards #thelightsawards2k20 #theheavensawards2020 #neondreamsawards2020 #innovativeawards2020 #thevermilionawards2020 #vvcommunity2020awards #rosecloudawards2020 #thecoronation #TheDivineAwards2020 #projectdivine #therainbowawards #azuriteawards

"I know, I mean it's not like I wanted to just leave him there to die! Or--or like I didn't want to put effort in that realationship!" She seemed fumed with anger in each word. "I know, and so does he. Look, I'll talk to him about it...don't worry about it!" I rub her shoulder. Y/N sighs, "Fine. I'll do my best on my part..." "Good. I'll be out now." I get up and walk to the door. "Y/N, you're gonna be just fine, you're fix yourself up, Put Alma and Trevor where they belong and have your happily ever after with Kit." I give them a reasuring smile. She nods and gives me a weak smile.

18 Trigger warning for talk of suicide/drugs.* A story about a young human girl who tries to steal from a fae man. She gets put in a cell under the royal palace, waiting for her 18th birthday. While in jail, she meets a young boy, they develop a friendship that turns into something more. By her 18th birthday instead of a trial and the execution she's been waiting for she gets a whole lot more. This is a fully done story that is 35 ch, exactly 128,210 words. If you're just looking for smut ch. 14, 17, 30, 31, and 33 Preview Ivy felt like she had been lit on fire, a cold icy fire that was burning her alive. "I wish you were dead", she hissed at him as she broke the kiss. "Do it, kill me", he hissed back. She went for his throat, the lessons definitely helped but she was no match for him. "One day you'll be able to best me. Lucky for me that day isn't today." Ivy had wanted to claw his eyes out, "you're a monster." "So is everyone." "Not everyone kills seventeen guards." "You're right, only the strong kill in our world. Too bad we don't live in a fairytale." "Don't dare make me feel insane, it's insane, the world we live in! The death that surrounds SkyWood is sickening!" "It's utter insanity, love." "I hate it", "as do I." Than release me from our bargain! Let me live a life free of you!" Ivy said talking of her sworn allegiance to him for two years. "No!" He said before slamming his mouth back to hers. Their kisses were insanity. Crazy to a fault. "I love you." Ivy hated when he said it, "no you don't. One with a black heart cannot love." "I fucking love you with my whole black heart." "You don't know what love is. You love the idea of love. You love how loving me makes you feel." "And how does loving you make me feel?" "Like your heart isn't black." "Fair enough." They kissed urgently, Ivy removed her pants while he ripped her shirt from her body....

"As you insist, Jude!" He responded enthusiastically as she couldn't oppress a growing smile in the corner of her lips, saturating her smugness. "As much as the Rome miracle offers us glory and honor, I think...this won't utterly satisfy us, I mean...something chimes me to take different direction in the life." "Oh!" She cried as she sighed frustrated, moistness pooling her eyelids as she couldn't suppress it, sensing the heartache that enveloped her brittle, loving, warm heart. Jude concluded with the circumstance that Timothy will leave her to work in a mental hospital, crowded with lunatics, whereas he is living peacefully somewhere in the countryside. "Are you planning to resign off the church? Is that your actual plan, Timothy?" She kept on though she abstained from weeping, placing her hands on her desk in uneasiness. "Not only that since I have a special companion to share the miracle of having a family and live happily after." Jude's life was contrasting her expectancies for hopes and felicity. Until one day Timothy comes out with an unpredictable proposal. Taking their lives in much different direction and resigning from the church.