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Experiencing different love fantasies

And here I go again in another world with another partner with new type of romance to discover. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jenna’s life was normal… until the night she had that dream. A dream too vivid, too intoxicating — and far too dangerous to be just a dream. In the darkness of an unfamiliar world, a man with burning eyes and a voice like sin touched her in ways that made her tremble. She felt every whisper, every breath, every forbidden brush of his fingers. And when she woke up, her heart racing… the marks of his hand were still around her neck. Now the boundaries between sleep and reality are breaking. Every time Jenna closes her eyes, she returns to him — the shadowed stranger who claims she belongs to him, who knows her deepest fears and desires, and whose touch feels more real than anything she’s ever known. But soon, another man appears in her real life: gentle, warm, familiar… and strangely connected to the dreams she can’t escape. Both men seem to know her. Both worlds are merging. And Jenna can no longer tell which partner is real… and which one is hunting her. That person lead her to the world's which was unimaginable to her. All her fantasies, hidden desires all were about to come TRUE. As her dreams turn darker, bolder, and more addictive, Jenna begins to uncover the truth: The dream isn’t just a dream. The man isn’t just a fantasy. And Jenna herself… might not be who she thinks she is. The deeper she falls, the more the shadowed man tightens his hold — and the more Jenna realizes that choosing the wrong partner could destroy both worlds. Or bind her to him forever.
Syz_j · 1.2k Views

"My reason to live"

"I love you, okay?" ... her voice broke as she stared up at Nur's face. His eyes widened, chest tightening as he stared back at her, at the magnitude of her words. Tears clung to Ayse's lashes, his wife who he supposedly contract married. From the very first day they locked eyes, he loved her but not even for a second, he would have thought she would fall for him. This was Deniz Nur Hakan--The sole heir to the multibillion-dollar company, he who built empires with his bare hands. Who had ice in his veins and ruled with an iron fist. Men trembled under his gaze; women drove to him. A man whose ears were deaf to the pleadings of many. Some called him a bastard, and for some he was just their "son" His father, Emre Yunus Hakan, handed him the keys to the Hakan estate. Well pleased and trusted that his son will continue his reign. After the funeral ceremony, his mother had come to him. Conversing to him on state matters and the "future" "How his job wasn't only proceeding his father's company but to also produce an heir" Nur stared at his mother's unreadable face; he shook his head and sternly rejected even a thought on such matters as he recalled past events. Months passed. One fateful night, he received the news. "Mr. Hakan, your mother has passed away" Nur was left heartbroken; he fled from U.K and quickly arrived at Istanbul via his private jet. The car clicked opened as he made his way in the magnificent Hakan estate. Where he would find his "relatives" people who he had lost connection to the day his parents married. They weren't well off back then yet lived happily. He paid them no mind and walked towards the center where his mom's coffin was. Clutching around the coffin, tears sprung out. His mother, the only one who he could rest his head on the shoulders, lazily talk about his day. She had left him. The funeral has ended. Meanwhile Nur sat at his study, blue eyes flickering under the warm glow. Hands stopping as he clicked at a profile. There in the screen showed the picture of a woman, she was a beauty, and he had known it. Sharing their numbers he agreed on meeting her. It was a Sunday. Nur walked around the streets of Istanbul. Phone in hand, talking to the woman on the other end. "I will see you, bye" he abruptly mumbled as he cut the Call. He then made his way in one of the shops. Just as he stepped in--Thud* oh god... a feminine voice came out as he stared at her. The woman mumbled a sorry as she quickly retreated a bouquet that laid on the ground. Her eyes then went up to him, warm, honey like orbs locking with a piercing pair of blues. They stared at each other. As Nur's eyes unraveled her, she was even prettier than the girl he was supposed to meet. I-I'm sorry... (affet beni...) she said again and slid past him. Nur snapped his head, watching her go. Then turned to the front. On the ground was embroidered purse. He then crouched down, hands grazing against it, he clutched at the purse. Inside was an ID: Ayse Yildiz there was the picture of her. Ayse Yildiz... he practiced the name as if he has an obligation to remember it for eternity. Perhaps... his lips twitched, perhaps, he will have to --remember it for eternity...
Aysegulyildiz · 355 Views

A God of hope.

Heath Dollen was a man in his 40s who lived in a suburban complex in Lund, Sweden. He was lonely and spent most of his days tending to himself after an accident that had left him scarred for life. Heath had travelled throughout Europe and Asia, painting and writing avidly about his experiences. When he is not in his apartment, he does his best to give warmth to others around him, helping people around his neighbourhood, aiding in light labour, cleaning the environment, and donating much of his money to people he verified that required it. Heath saw the downtrodden teen Elias drop his phone on accident from the other side of the street. To help, he thought of buying a new phone for this young man. He introduced himself and after gaining their trust, Heath and Elias became good friends and Heath was even nicknamed 'uncle.' There, he was introduced to many games, specifically sandbox games. Heath heard of Games like Minecraft and Roblox, but after being introduced to 7 Days to Die, Cities: Skylines, Dwarf Fortress, Enshrouded, Going Medieval, Valheim, Project Zomboid, Rimworld, Vintage Story and more. Heath became an avid gamer while also gaining strength by replacing some of his joints with prosthetics and managing his exercises and diet. It was slow progress, but his life became more fulfilling than ever. Now he had a family to look forward to! But at one point, while Elias was helping with Heath's troubles, he spotted a man who appeared lost, walking across the street in traffic, yet was somehow never hit. Heath said aloud that they should be careful there and asked if they needed assistance. The man, that 'thing,' turned to him. Now walking towards Heath robotically, yet avoiding the vehicles like a phantom, they soon came upon him. Once close enough, its features were noticed: A beautiful, yet uncannily androgynous face, eyes that appeared too clear and glassy, and skin that was too perfect with no features of wrinkles or pores and no hair throughout. A voice that sounded harmonic with the world spoke, yet their mouth never moved. "Perfect." A melodic sound, one expected for a tenor, it captivated Heath but simultaneously scared those around him, then. . . Suddenly, Heath blacked out. Hearing the cry of Elias for him. He left this world.
Jaedyn_Jasmara · 172.6k Views

The Playboy Prince's Dilemma: Bloodshed or Boardroom

Prince Aiden Condron has been engaged twice. Both times, his fiancées fled. The reason? Lady Elena Moore. CEO and heiress to Moore Enterprises. His former best friend and decade long obsession. When Elena confesses to sabotaging his relationships because she has been in love with him all along, a bitter Aiden pushes her away. Enter Keira Dormer. Code name: Killshot. She's the assassin who nearly got Aiden's brother killed. Despite hating her, he can’t resist when she asks for The Casanova of Caspira. One night. One fuck. No strings. So they swore, but six months later, they're still together and equally smitten. Fate intervenes when Keira’s mother, the Queen of Assassins, is murdered. Keira vanishes, leaving Aiden heartbroken. Another six months later, Aiden is on the brink of starting a relationship with Elena. Keira crashes their first date to save him from her vengeful twin. With danger closing in, she kidnaps and forces him into a fake engagement to keep him safe. She asks for one week together to solve her mother's murder without worrying for his safety. She swears he will never see her or her assassin family again thereafter. Temptation reels Aiden back in. Why did she run? Helping her solve her mother's murder may be the only chance he gets for closure. Is the answer to the question that gave sleepless nights worth risking his chance with Elena? Bloodshed, secrets, lies, and epic love collide. Two women vie for his heart. He can choose only one. The woman he was never supposed to fall for or the one who was always destined to be his. Bloodshed or Boardroom?
flamingcrimson1102 · 16.1k Views