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Robert has lived with Maria since he was a child. At thirty, Maria is a dedicated physical education teacher, known for her athletic build, confident demeanor, and unwavering sense of responsibility. She has never married, devoting much of her life to raising Robert and pursuing her career. As Robert grows older and enters adulthood, he begins to see Maria in a new light not just as his guardian, but developing sexual feelings for her fantasizing things such as ,"I want to handcuff her and lick her belly button" Set against the backdrop of small-town life, this is a heartfelt story of robert and his aunt maria, Will the sexual tensions of robert reach maria read the story to find out more about robert and maria

…took a deep breath and then, she touched her body. But there was nothing to feel. Her hand just went through. Cold shivers travelled down her spine. Panic struck Ifechukwu and she fell to the floor. She managed to pick herself up. She dashed out of the room breathing heavily. Monica had always loved all the children of her siblings but Ifechukwu had always been Monica’s favourite niece ever since she was born by Kene, Monica’s younger sister who everyone claimed to be her lookalike. But today, Ifechukwu and her family are faced with a hard choice and as things get hard for them, they begin to understand that the only thing they can do to save their mother, Monica’s younger sister is to make a difficult choice even if it means they would not see Monica again for the rest of their lives. With the clock ticking, can they save Kene?

This is a fanfic of NCIS and the X-Men. Total mashup of two worlds can they solve crimes and control their powers?

warning! ⚠️ it's an adult novel" kids stay out of it

Nineteen years old Everrin's journey of life in a world filled with adventures... And deaths.

Act 1 scene 1 Emmanuel sitting in the palour with his mummy and daddy.it was holiday,thy were discussing about the long holiday. Emmanuel; mummy, daddy I will like to spend my holiday with Uncle. Mum: is ok if your daddy will agree to it. Dad: yes so we can have some rest from your noise. Emmanuel: ( happy) thank u mum thank u dad.i love you guys. Mum: tomorrow you will start packing your things ( laughs). Dad: greet them for me. Emmanuel: but dad I haven't reach there ( laughs) Thy continue watching there films, To be continue.

This is the real world, not a book or a movie neither your fantasies, this is the real world where falling in love is a tragedy. Existing is not a choice. Religion is not an option, neither is love or fate. There are no star signs just a river that flows and whom you meet on your row either leads you down a waterfall or to an ocean of unknown. I fell for a girl, she fell for me, and never would I have thought that a waterfall is a safer option than a sea of unknown.

All about the sex I had with my mother, lovers and all affairs..it's steamy hot.. while u keep reading..

In the dusty, lawless village of Bhairavpur, a baby bit through his own umbilical cord and crawled out of his dead mother’s body. They named him Younas — "pillar of light" — but the village renamed him Bhutta — monster, death, destruction. He wasn't raised by love. He was raised by hunger, violence, and silence. At 10, he spilled his first blood. Not to save. But to own. He speaks less, kills more. If he wants something, he takes it. Woman or land, blood or power — it’s his by right. Wearing only black lungi and kameez, barefoot and unbent, Bhutta walks like a curse. The poor fear him. The powerful underestimate him. But Bhutta? Bhutta is building an empire — one corpse at a time. He doesn’t care for religion, caste, or country. Only three things move him: Lust. Power. Blood. --- ⚠️ Warning: This is not a hero's story. This is the making of a legend feared across states. A necessary evil. A desi devil. A name whispered in hate — and awe.

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