4.72Fruits! Fucking fruits! It's like art class all over again. Wait...this is an art class. It's an art class with tattooed handsome goodness standing in front. Well, this I can live with. I started to paint. Sketching my outlines slow then fast, strong strokes keeping my sketch composition proportional. I can feel him behind me, saying nothing. His warmth hover on top of me. I close my eyes for a moment then sighed. He lower himself, put his tattooed palm on my shoulder and his lips lingers beside my ear. "Beautiful, nice strong strokes, powerful arch, keep it up Nicolette." He left me abruptly, his deep voice leave me sighing. Deep breath woman! You can do this! Just paint the fucking fruits! You can fuck the tattooed handsome goodness later on! Wait what?? ********** She was admitted by her abusive husband for being suicidal. She was once a strong, and independent woman until she married her highschool love. Who starts tearing her confidence apart, mentally abusing her. Cornering her minds, to suicidal thoughts. While he screws other women in their own home, scaring her mind for life. Until one day she meet Brent. His rugged behaviour and badboy looks should have make her stay away from him. All the sexual encounters, didn't help her to stay clear of him as she need to protect her heart. Will Brent love her? while he has his own insecurity towards women. Where he pledge to himself, that he will live happily ever after with his own wealth, and fucks any woman he wants and until his old enough to die. ************ *Warning! R-Rated for 18+ due to strong, explicit language and sexual content*
The church changed many theories since the 16th century, they have long said that black cats serve the demons or the witches. They say they bring bad luck, that's right, that's probably why one particular black cat ran away from the witch and lives in the castle and now belongs to a lovely princess by the name Alexandra, the middle sister of twelve princesses, and a prince. "You're too adorable Crow!" she mumbled rubbing his fur against her face, completely unaware that he's a human too. "Sometimes I don't like you princess" he sighed.
Asya is the most promising ballerina the Royal Ballet has seen in years. Wildly ambitious, back-breakingly disciplined, and immensely driven, she has only one objective: prima ballerina. There is nothing she won't do to earn this once-in-a-generation title. But behind her ballerina grace she hides dark secrets of an inhumanly strict mother, pushing her body to cruel limits, and serial hookups with male dancers. Roman Zharnov is the star of the Russian ballet: young, successful, arrogant, beautiful, and worst of all, talented. He's come to London for a fresh start after earning himself the nickname 'the bad boy of ballet'. It is during a rehearsal that his eye falls on Asya, a nineteen-year-old soloist with spitfire in her eyes and a raw talent capable of silencing an auditorium. But Asya has a partner, and she wants to stay as far away as possible from the Russian prodigy with a reputation that won't seem to leave him alone. In the competitive world of classical ballet Asya is climbing the ranks, earning coveted parts and building a name for herself as a promising soloist. But all the while she is playing a dangerous game behind the curtain. Roman has found the one ballerina that can keep up with him and wants her to partner him, but he will soon realise that animals can't do what she does. • ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: Creature's plot is not intended for a young audience. It contains sexual themes, eating disorders, drug abuse and some swearing. Please read with caution if you find any of the above triggering. p r i m a o r n o t h i n g