sml nun

Description: Isobel, a modern nun and school teacher, works tirelessly to support the aged nuns who had cared for her and her sister during their childhood. When the monastery where she grew up is shut down by the government, she finds herself struggling to make ends meet on an average salary. Her twin sister, Isabel, pleads for Isobel's help in stepping in for her in her matrimonial household, just like when they were children. Isobel agrees to help, but only under certain conditions, and takes on the role of Mrs. Isabel Julius Cza. As she settles into the household, Isobel begins to understand the depth of her brother-in-law's love for her sister, and realizes that his affections are anything but ordinary. She finds herself caught in a web of emotions and desires that she never anticipated, and must navigate a delicate balance to protect herself and her sister's marriage. ****** "Isabel suck on my neck." He gently guides then sucks in a deep breath as he felt the cool shy lips of his wife. He itched for the stimulation. "Isabel say ahh..." He pulled in her retreating form, locking her head in a tight grip. His hands crawled up and grasped the swollen globe on her chest and caressed his wife's trembling breast. As if on cue she gasped, then he pierced his genitals deep inside her mouth. Isobel instinctively gagged as it touched the back of her throat. ---Skip---Skip- .... Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on Julius's lips when he heard the sound of gulping and swallowing of s*men. He looked down at his wife's beetroom form under him with her mouth stuffed with d*ck. She looked ready to pass out... "You look divine wifey..." Julius hugged Isobel head tightly,loving how his wife chokes on his manh**d. Massaging her hair as if to pet her. He pulls his hip back a bit to allow her breathe. She holds his thigh for support as she heaves in deep air. He calmly looks at her and whispered lowly as he soothingly wipes the corner of his wife's cheek that were glistening with tears, drool and cum. "Now it's your turn. Baby." ******

Villia Lainiesta, once an assassin-in-training, now is a nun of the forgotten Goddess Lumina. Swore to fulfill the wish of her benefactor in front of his grave, she will walk her path to revive the now dying Lumina Church. With no people restricting her method, Villia Lainiesta will use various way to spread the teaching of Lumina, making it known to people again and create a Holy Kingdom, where every races can live together peacefully!

I was a prisoner and she was a nun. She was my only means of escaping captivity and luckily for me, she helped me escape. But things took a different turn when my captor came for her. ****** Quinn Santiago had just one task—to get out of the cell he'd been caged in and hunt down his captors. But then, Rhea Logan came in the form of a nun with a smart mouth who helped him to achieve his plans. In the process, he realized there was more to her than just the nun with a smart mouth. Knowing she was the nun with a difference, only spiked his interest in her. Things were moving smoothly till he realized she was the daughter of one of his enemies and a part of the plan to destroy him.

"The Rebellious Nun and the Witty Taoist" spins a tale of martial arts, mischief, and the occasional fish fry in the world of Jianghu.  Mei Lin, once a spirited nun known for sneaking smokes instead of meditating, finds herself entangled in the intrigues of the Black Moon Sect following her audacious escape from the confines of the White Lotus Temple. Rising as the Scarlet Shadow, the Evil Sect leader's cunning strategist and rumored paramour, she becomes both a figure of awe and consternation for her old friend, Zhang Wei. Meanwhile, Zhang Wei, now a senior Taoist elder tasked with maintaining discipline in the Azure Cloud sect, faces his greatest challenge yet: dealing with Mei Lin, his former partner-in-mischief turned shadowy operative, who is brought in by his sect's overzealous disciples following the death of the Evil Tyrant, Jiang Hei.  Mei Lin's capture has thrust Zhang Wei into a quagmire of sect politics and his own conflicting emotions. Their reunion, a decade in the making, unfolds with dry humor and razor-sharp banter as they skillfully dance around truths buried beneath layers of deception and unspoken yearning. Amidst Jianghu’s descent into chaos under the new leadership of the Black Moon Sect, Mei Lin and Zhang Wei must untangle their intricate history. With new insights emerging that blur Zhang Wei’s understanding of where righteousness ends and wickedness begins, they confront the daunting task of redefining their roles in a world teetering on the edge of moral ambiguity.  With their trademark dry wit and undeniable chemistry, they navigate a shifting landscape where alliances are as fickle as the wind, and where laughter serves as their shield against the perils of honor and ambition.

The guilty cannot escape their past

Ten years ago, six-year-old Sera Valtoria’s family was slaughtered by the ruthless Blades of Acheron. Left for dead in a burning house, she was rescued by Father Thorne, a war-scarred priest with secrets darker than his faith. Now sixteen, the world sees her as Sister Azraela: a quiet, devout nun. But beneath the habit lies a lethal weapon trained in silent assassinations and holy retribution—the whispered legend of the criminal underworld, the Gun Nun. When she encounters Mirna, a rogue angel with storm-filled eyes and ancient secrets, Azraela’s world begins to blur. Together, they uncover truths buried beneath blood and prophecy—truths capable of unraveling heaven, hell, and everything in between. As the Blades close in and a war brews across mortal and divine realms, Azraela must choose: remain a weapon of wrath… or rise as something more...

*Synopsis:* David, a vulnerable eighteen-year-old, is to leave the only home he's ever known-The Orphanage. With nowhere to turn, he's offered a job by the orphanage's priest, Father Michael. Desperate and grateful, David accepts. Unknown to David, The priest has sinister intentions. The priest's outward piety hides a dark secret: he's a predator who exploits young men for his own twisted desires. David soon finds himself trapped in a living nightmare, forced to endure unimaginable abuse at the hands of Father Michael and the nuns. As the horrors escalate, David discovers the shocking truth: his ordeal was orchestrated from the start. The orphanage, once a sanctuary, has become a hunting ground for predators. Fuelled by rage and a thirst for vengeance, David embarks on a perilous quest for revenge against those who destroyed his innocence. Will he find justice, or will his pursuit of retribution consume him? *Genre:* Psychological Thriller/Drama

When Alex falls in love with her mountaineering instructor, when reading the poems of the sixth Dalai Lama she finds out he loves with her too.....she can see it in his eyes. But when Alex sees a mysterious Buddhist monk she is instantly seduced by him. Soon she becomes a Buddhist nun and Thubetan's lover. But will she miss jack or be under the spell of thubetan.

When tragedy strikes on the morning of her twin sister’s wedding, Sister Eva Caldwell, a devoted nun is forced into an unthinkable choice. To save her family’s name, she must take her dead sister’s place and marry billionaire Jeremi Moretti, a cold, calculating man with secrets of his own. But beneath the vows and velvet lies, Eva discovers that Ellen’s death wasn’t as simple as it seemed… and that Jeremi may have loved or destroyed the sister she’s pretending to be. Torn between faith and forbidden desire, Eva walks a dangerous line between truth and deception, until the mask she wears begins to feel more real than the life she left behind. A story of sacrifice, passion, and betrayal, where love itself becomes the deadliest sin.

“When the light falls, I am reborn to rule.” The brilliant sunshine of that year was once associated with a very special name—a name that, just hearing it, made my heart shine like the early summer sun. But then the years passed quietly, the past gradually fading like the color of the old sunlight. In the end, that name… was just a name. No longer stinging, no longer warm, no longer the thing that made my heart tremble. Just a familiar sound that time had lost in the long days.