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I'd be using these stories when I'm bored or anything. It's either smut, fluff, angst(fluff). Some of this is converted (michaeng-winrina) Credits to the real owner

𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 Book 3 Unforgivable Series #2 Where should your husband be when you're having a difficult, risky pregnancy? Right by your side! Where was he though? With his childhood best friend and business partner, partying, kissing and making out or worse. All marriages have ups and downs, but once you take a one-way route of cheating, there is No Going Back.

မွန်းအကြောက်ဆုံးက အမျိုးသမီးတစ်ယောက်တဲ့။ 🔞ပါတာမို့ ကလေးတွေမဖတ်ကြနဲ့နော် သတိပေးတာ။

This novel is not for kids under 18y. ��������r by : erea.ona

" ကျွန်တော် ကိုယ်တိုင် ပျိုးတဲ့ ကျူးလစ် ပန်းတွေရဲ့ အလှက ကဗျာ မမှီအောင် မြတ်နိုးဖွယ်ကောင်းတယ်ဆိုရင် ‌ကျူးလစ်ပန်းတွေကို ချစ်တဲ့...ကျူးလစ်တွေ ကိုမြတ်နိုးတဲ့ မင်း ဆိုရင်တော့....ကျွန်တော့နှလုံးသားထဲ ထာ၀ရပွင့်လန်းနေမယ့် မောင့်အရိပ်သာ ဖြစ်ပါစေ...." "ကိုးလ်ခက်ဆစ်" "ကျူးလစ်ပန်းတွေ ရှိရာ အရပ်က "ရိပ်" အပိုင်သာဆို...မောင့်နှလုံးသားသည်လည်း ထာ၀ရ "ရိပ်" အပိုင်သာ...." "လင်းလရိပ်"

Smutt Fluff Maybe angst this will contain lesbian, gay and straight (if it's straight, the male will not be dominant it's all femdom.) BDSM

⚠️sex bl all ⚠️Top បែបហិង្សា🔞🖤🔥 bttតូចច្រឡឹងទន់ភ្លន់🐾🤍💗✨🍓🎀

Just a telugu love story between a doctor and a village head ( Engineer)

When Ara, the It girl of NEOVIA, is paired with ENHYPEN's Niki for a reality show, things take an unexpected turn. What started as a harmless interaction soon spirals into rumors, misunderstandings, and a whole lot of drama. Will they be able to keep their cool, or will the pressure of living under the public eye tear them apart? Friday nights, Nishimura Niki

𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧. In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.