blinded meme

Pour toi, coeur de poète avec une âme de pirate et un esprit vagabond. Je t'invite a voyager avec moi, contempler l'univers, l'inconscient et leurs secrets.(fic)

Blinded fate 1 of 2 He moves closer looking at my lips then captures them,I stay shocked for a second before I return it and I feel bubbles erupt in my stomach.His soft lips move with mine slowly has his tongue wipes my bottom lip and I grant him access by opening my mouth for him to slid his tongue. He caresses my tongue slowly his hand moving to my hair pushing me closer to him as he deepens the kiss.My hands unconciously moves to his hair feeling it wet from the shower he recently had and he pulls my lower lip with his teethas a moarn escapes my lips. We break from the kiss,breathing heavily and thats when it registers I just kissed my boss,my boyfriend's cousin. ******** Kater Mendes gets heartbroken and doesn't want anything to do with love but when she meets her boss who unfurtunately the cousin of the man she dated she gets sexual wierd feelings which she is trying to get away from. Quinn Linch a very successful man who is arrogant,grumpy,rude and dominant but when he meets an internship to a young girl he can't seem to get her out his mind but same as her he doesn't want anthing serious with her.

Terrence, the eldest son of the leader of the Dahlia pack, was framed for killing his stepmother and got cursed at a very young age, all thanks to the jealousy of someone near to him... but no one knows the truth While Terrence received the hatred of everyone after he was kicked out of his pack, his little brother Erick, received the love of everyone around him. When the annual tournament came Terrence's father asked him to return because it was time to marry him off to an Alpha and leave the family forever…. Without knowing that his arrival will bring with him many entanglements and surprises... ꨄ Book cover made with Pinterest's images Illustrations' rights to their respective authors.

He could not figure out who was in front of him. It all felt real. Only voices filled the air but nothing could be seen.

During her school years, Cassandra Porsse was subjected to relentless bullying about her weight, earning her the cruel nickname "Miss Piggy." Her infatuation with Crayvin Smith, one of the school's most popular boys, only added to her vulnerability. The constant ridicule fostered a deep-seated struggle with her self-image. Years later, Cassandra returns as a police officer, determined and resilient. However, her resolve is tested when she discovers her new partner is Crayvin, the very person who once fueled her insecurities.

The obsessive love of a tycoon's son plunged a handsome young man into trouble and he had to choose a path that he did not want for himself…

Blinded fate book 2 of 2 ~ the assassin They say life is like a game of chess, the wiser you are the better chances you have in winning that game but if you lose one step you can never recover it again thats how life is to me. Being in the most dangerous crime family was a rough life but there was an upside to it all. It felt like the whole world was afraid of what their own inscable demise would be, where be it from cancer or a car accident or just from serious health issues. But not me. I have always known what was waiting for me in the end well thats what I thought until I lost my love, my better half of me. I never knew true love ever existed until I meet her but I didn't think my lifestyle will be the death of her. I just didn't expect it would be the death of her. CONTENT WARNING;This boook contains mature language, sexual contect and graphic violence.

Noosemaker — blindfolded, scarred, and grinning like the world is already his — arrives at the legendary Academy of Aethern with a curse that bleeds into power. His gift is unlike any other: the ability to forge living weapons from pure magic, blades that hover, strike, and kill at his will. But strength alone is never enough. At the academy, Noose clashes with rivals who want to prove him a fraud, flirts dangerously with a brilliant professor who sees through his reckless mask, and gambles away fortunes like they’re dust — only to give them away just as easily. Beneath the arrogance and bloodlust lurks something darker: the assassin who once killed only monsters and men too vile to be missed, and the boy who still listens to the stars even though he cannot see them. As duels escalate and powers sharpen, Noose discovers that in Aethern, the true test isn’t whether you can fight — it’s whether you can survive the weight of your own soul.

“If I asked you to marry me would you have said yes?” He asks me smirking. I shake my head, its the truth. “So i didn’t ask” “You cant just-“ “I can and I did, look at that pretty diamond in your finger as proof” He says smugly. I have the urge to rip it off and hurl it at his face. But there’s no point. I know he can pull of a bruised face. “Malysh eat you food” “Stop calling me that” I say, annoyed. To that he only laughs.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!