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"Scream, cry, beg. The more you try to resist, the more tempting you become." **** Aeval lost everything to destiny. Her horrific past still haunts her even after years. A mistake made in intoxication now has make her nights sleepless and days restless. At the young age of 22, she is struggling to find her broken pieces in streets of New York even if it meant stealing to pass the night without empty stomach. Her life turned upside down when one night she broke one of her rules and slept with the most deadliest man she can ever encounter, unintentionally. Lorenzo Bianchi, has everything, from riches to women, from wealth to control. At the young age of twenty-seven, he has achieved what is described as nearly impossible for rest. He’s the kind of man who can put a bullet through your head before you could even take a breath. Looks of a God and eyes of the devil, he rules darkest alleys of hell. Mafia leader of one of the ruthless clan, he is on mission in New York when he meets a woman with depths of oceans in her eyes. Something stirred in him when he wake up from his one-night stand to find the woman who made him feel something after years of isolation, gone with his money. To save her sister from her own sins, she agrees to marry the unknown man. Lorenzo is restless, trying to find the woman who plagues his mind since two weeks when a cruel truth is revealed to him. The woman he’s looking for is fianceé of his brother.
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Sinful desire Devil on shoulder
Everything inside me loathed myself as I stepped toward Enrique and forced a warm smile despite the chaos still coursing through me.His frail frame leaned slightly on the wheelchair as his dark eyes scanned my face with an earnestness that sent a pang of guilt slicing through my chest.“I just stepped out for some air,” I lied softly and my voice wavered. The warmth of his smile deepened, and it made me feel hollow.“You should have told someone,” he chided gently and reached for my hand. “You know how worried I get.” His hand was cool against mine. His grip was weak but steady. I helped guide him toward the sitting room.As we entered the room, I felt the walls close in. The lavish furnishings, the tasteful decor—everything screamed of a life built on loyalty and sacrifice. Yet all I could think about was Lorenzo. The way he commanded the space around him. The way his eyes burned with possession and dominance, so unlike the quiet, sturdy presence of Enrique.“Are you feeling bette
Last Updated : 2024-12-18Sinful desire Web of lies
I woke up to a dull ache radiating through every inch of my body, a reminder of every touch, every caress, every demand he had made. The sheets were tangled around me, and his scent clung to my skin like a second layer. For a fleeting moment, I let myself sink into the remnants of the night—the heat, the darkness, the sheer madness of Lorenzo. But the urgency jolted me back, reality piercing through the hazy memories.My eyes fluttered open, and the first thing I registered was that I was alone. I cursed under my breath, bolting upright, my hand reflexively going to my neck, brushing over the tender, bruised skin. His marks. My pulse raced as the memories crashed over me, each one sharper, more unforgiving, than the last."Dammit," I muttered, swinging my legs over the side of the bed, the soreness making me wince as I tried to stand. How could I have let this happen? I’d stayed, slept, and worse—forgotten myself. I was supposed to have left hours ago, maybe never have come here at al
Last Updated : 2024-10-28Sinful desire The chains we choose
I was shackled, not by chains but by his gaze—a prison I had willingly stepped into. Every inch of my skin tingled under his intense scrutiny, under the weight of his possessive stare. This wasn't a man who would simply let me walk away. No, he was the kind that thrived on power, the kind who would stake his claim and carve his initials into your very soul.Lorenzo watched me, his dark eyes devouring every tremor that ran through my body. He didn’t move closer, but he didn’t need to. His presence alone wrapped around me like smoke, thick, intoxicating, slipping under my skin and into my veins. I could almost feel him there, whispering that this—this ache, this surrender—was as inevitable as the tides. “What are you thinking, Bella?” he asked, his voice low, honeyed poison sliding across my skin. “Are you still trying to convince yourself you can resist?”I swallowed hard, refusing to give him the satisfaction. But he knew. He always knew. He took his time, his thumb tracing over his
Last Updated : 2024-10-26Sinful desire My bella
The invitation came in the form of a package, just like last time. But this time, the note was brief, almost careless.Tonight. Same place. Wear this. My hands trembled as I opened the box, pulling aside the layers of tissue paper to reveal what lay beneath. The dress—if you could even call it that—was an assault on my senses, a vivid, cherry-red creation of lace and satin. It was delicate, sheer in all the wrong places, and designed to make me feel exposed. Vulnerable. The colour itself screamed danger, passion, a warning I should’ve heeded but couldn’t.The fabric was soft, and seductive, yet far too revealing. The plunging neckline would leave little to the imagination, while the lace clung to every curve, emphasizing parts of myself I wanted to hide. The thin straps that crisscrossed down the back were more decorative than functional, and the hemline barely grazed the tops of my thighs. It was less of a dress and more of a promise—one that Lorenzo intended to collect on.Pervert.
Last Updated : 2024-10-22Sinful desire Ruin me
The rest of the day passed in a blur, every second dragging painfully slow as I tried to carry on as if nothing had changed. As if I wasn't breaking into a thousand pieces from the inside out. But with every glance, every smirk Lorenzo threw my way, I felt those shards dig deeper, tearing me apart.Enrique had left for his physiotherapy session, leaving me and Lorenzo alone in the house. The silence settled between us like a thick fog, heavy with unspoken words and dangerous truths. I was cleaning the dishes, my hands scrubbing the plates harder than necessary, trying to focus on anything but the man leaning against the counter, watching me like a predator eyeing its prey."You’re quiet today, Aeval," he said, his voice cutting through the air, smooth and taunting. "Lost in thought?"I didn’t respond, biting my lip so hard I tasted blood again. I could feel his gaze boring into me, dissecting me piece by piece, stripping me down to the raw, guilty nerves that he knew were there. I kep
Last Updated : 2024-10-22Sinful desire Guilt and desire collide
I stood in the kitchen the next morning though my hands were trembling as I cracked the eggs into the skillet. My body was sore. Screw that damned man.He was so big. That I didn’t notice how much it’d hurt after that. He twisted and bend me to his will.The sizzle filled the silence, but I couldn’t stop my mind from replaying the night before. Lorenzo’s touch lingered on my skin like a burn that refused to heal, even as I tried to focus on the simple task of making breakfast. It was miracle I sneaked into the house without anyone noticing. Enrique was fast asleep. Grateful for his sleeping pills. But in the corner of my heart, I couldn’t shake the pain. He looked so peaceful sleeping. And as his wife, I slept with his brother. I was ashamed of myself. To the point I couldn’t sleep anymore and woke up earlier than anyone. What kind of person had I become? I couldn’t look at myself in the mirror this morning. Couldn’t bear to see the guilt in my own eyes, knowing what I had done. W
Last Updated : 2024-09-14
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