Othello Novels & Stories

Her evil aura filled the room, and she said into his ear, “No one is going to die, Kailin. Except you desire death. I can give it to you. ” He turned and gripped her neck. His reddened eyes focused on how his fingers mercilessly squeezed, and he made sure to summon all his strength into what he was doing. “Die, Raven.” “Actually, my name is Raha. Not Raven.” His hands jerked, and he increased his attempt. “Die.” “When you get tired,” she glanced at her nails, “let me know. I think I want to fuck you before I lock you up. This is turning me on.”

"Hello? Hello? Please hear me out! I find myself isolated in my solitude, having made an erroneous decision, and I regret it deeply; it was never my intention. Had I recognized it sooner, I would have chosen Lorenzo without hesitation. I weep profusely and gradually succumb to slumber. I am stirred by the noise emanating from downstairs; I can hear my mother shouting at someone while my father speaks in a calm manner, and it is at that moment I catch the sound of Eloisa’s voice. She has come to confront me. I hastily adjust my position in bed and rise. She enters my room swiftly, her eyes filled with tears. I avert my gaze from her piercing and furious stare, unable to meet her eyes after al

it was Balbina who asked this question in a confused tone. Aelia just rolled her eyes at Balbina's silly question and replied, "those are different plants of the species belladonna which are used by ladies and if you remember, those plants have a sweet fragrance unlike this one. The plant which Stephano has in his hand is hernbane, whose oral consumption can paralyse any person or worst can kill him. If a person's skin touches this flower or leaves, it can cause severe rashes and itchiness on the skin. "

He sigh and I just look at him while he strip to go to the shower but something caught my eye that made the anger came back. “What the fuck, Arthur?” I said angrily and walk towards him. He look at me confuse but my hands already landed on his face. “You have a kiss mark! I knew it, I knew something was wrong. How dare you say something so sacred like I love you after cheating on me!? huh? I don’t know what to do anymore. Tell me, is it Bella?” “What are you talking about?” He ask confusedly and I showed him his neck that has a kiss mark on it.

Duncan Hiddleston raced towards Phedra Elizabeth. “Quick… Hold my hand. Be careful or you will fall.” Duncan Hiddleston's face surprised Phedra Elizabeth, Duncan Hiddleston was scared, his face was panicked, reaching for Phedra Elizabeth's hand, Phedra Elizabeth didn't think much of it, then reached out to Duncan Hiddleston and grabbed it. Duncan Hiddleston used all his strength to pull up but could not change the problem in front of him, Phedra Elizabeth was like a thread hanging in the wind. Duncan Hiddleston seemed to know he wasn't strong enough to pull Phedra Elizabeth up and let go. Phedra Elizabeth saw this scene and just smiled, closed her eyes, and let herself in the wind, she felt

"You are not breathing, Signore. You are holding your breath like you are constipated with power. It is bad for the pores." Elara let out a legitimate giggle this time, quickly turning it into a cough. "Stefano.” Mateo said, the name sounding like a threat in his mouth. "You have two minutes left." "Two minutes? Dio mio, art cannot be rushed!" Romeo scoffed, pacing around me. He grabbed my chin, tilting my face left, then right. "Tragic." He muttered, loud enough for the whole room to hear. "Look at this face. It does not say, 'I am happily reunited with my billionaire husband.' The foundation is patchy, the contour is non-existent, and the eyes..." He leaned in, his nose inches from mine. "

On the necklace was a mini-sculpture of a tiger, this was the last thing his father left for him before he was murdered, he closed his eyes while playing with the necklace around his neck. ---------- In the faraway place mentioned by the author in chapter 19, the man stood still gazing at the sea on the horizon, although it was already night, he had not moved away from the spot he was standing, the man held a necklace in his hands, on the necklace was the mini-sculpture of a tortoise. "Find the location of the last sculpture, one is with Richard, the other two are with the son and daughter of the Red devil and the skull," the man said, it was as if he was talking to himself.

Sophia in Milan with excellent light and firm margin adjustments. Damien arriving early to meetings. Noah's notebook full of things that were more important than the assigned work. Ethan's hand over mine. Everything exactly where it had always been going. Every single piece of it. Exactly right.

The night prior had seen me tossing and turning, a turbulent sea of thoughts churning within me as I contemplated the impending encounter with Antonio, my betrothed. Antonio Luca, a name that carried with it an aura of dread and an air of mystique. Over the months leading up to this juncture, I had delved into the depths of research concerning this enigmatic figure. My findings, culled from various sources including newspapers, painted a haunting portrait of a man rumored to have single-handedly taken the lives of fifteen individuals, earning him the chilling moniker "The Death Angel of Doom." Though official channels may have debunked these claims, my intuition whispered a truth that refuse

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