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    Carter stood frozen as Jeremy's voice boomed through the room, each word dripping with fury. His eyes, wide with fear, locked onto Jeremy, trying to make sense of the sudden shift in the man he thought he knew. He had seen Jeremy angry before, but this was different, this was someone else entirely, a man consumed by grief and rage. Carter’s mouth trembled as he struggled to find his voice, the words barely escaping his lips. “I came for a signature because... because I couldn’t reach y
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    Carter took a deep breath and smiled softly at his father's picture on the table by his bedside. The morning sun cast a warm glow through the curtains, filling the room with a soft, hopeful light. It had been three days since the uncomfortable encounter with Jeremy, and Carter was feeling more optimistic today. He felt a renewed sense of determination, ready to face whatever the day had in store for him. He looked at his father's picture, the familiar features that brought him comfort, and
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    Robert raced up the stairs, his breaths coming in ragged gasps, each step pounding beneath his feet like the echo of a war drum. He was a man in his early 50s, yet he looked no older than 40—handsome, with a square jaw and intense eyes that seemed to pierce through the darkness around him. His short hair, with just a touch of grey at the temples, added an air of distinguished maturity rather than age. His face was set in a serious, almost stern expression, the lines around his eyes deepening as
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    Carter opened the door to his apartment slowly, the weight of the day pressing down on him. Each step felt heavy as he entered, the familiar cold and quiet welcoming him back to his solitary existence. His mind was a tumultuous sea of questions and regrets, each one louder than the last. How had everything gone so wrong so quickly? He walked over to the small table where his father's picture stood, framed by the soft glow of the still-burning incense. Sliding down the wall, Carter sat on th
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    Dexter felt a sharp pain in his heart as he watched Jeremy and Carter together. His fists clenched, and he took a deep breath, trying to steady his emotions. “What is going on here?” he asked, his voice tight with barely contained jealousy. Carter and Jeremy snapped back to reality, realizing the scene they were in. Carter quickly released his hold on Jeremy, feeling a shiver run down his spine. He glanced at Dexter and the woman standing next to him, who he didn't know, before hastily
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    The world seemed to move in slow motion. Jeremy's heart pounded in his ears as he ran, each step feeling like an eternity. The truck loomed closer, and Jeremy's screams intensified. He pushed himself harder, faster, but the distance between him and Oliver felt insurmountable. The truck's horn blared, a deafening sound that sent a jolt of pure terror through Jeremy. Just as the truck was about to reach Oliver, a figure darted out from the sidewalk, grabbing the boy and pulling him to safety
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    Cursed Bonds

    vanalas posted a story in Fiction

    Meet Lucas, a man haunted by a terrible curse; anyone he sleeps with dies leaving him isolated and filled with despair. Meet Liam, a beautiful, carefree, intelligent and fierce boy whose life takes a drastic turn when a twist of fate brings him into Lucas' dark world. After a harrowing encounter, he miraculously survives, leading into a mysterious marriage. As Liam grapples with the unwanted union, he starts to uncover dark secrets about his new husband and family. As dark secrets unravel and feelings are inevitably ignited, will Liam be strong enough to battle dark magic and shadowy enemies while discovering a love that defies death itself?
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    Prologue: Somewhere far from the city, on a cliff… 8 years ago * The wind howled through the night, a violent symphony of nature's fury, as the moon hung high in the sky, casting a ghostly glow over the landscape. Leaves rattled in the trees, their whispers lost in the cacophony of the storm. Amidst the chaos, footprints marred the muddy ground, leading to the edge of a cliff. A man stood there, barefooted, his steps deliberate and slow. He was clad in white from head to toe,
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    Jeremy descended the grand staircase, each step echoing through the vast foyer of his estate. The gleaming marble beneath his feet reflected the soft light of the chandeliers above, casting a warm glow on his perfectly tailored suit. It was a masterpiece of bespoke tailoring—deep navy, almost black, with subtle pinstripes that caught the light in the most elegant way. His crisp white shirt and black silk tie added to his aura of sophistication, while the polished black leather shoes completed hi
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    “Love makes the world go round, Some folks are unlucky in love, but others…. others find it young. And when they do, it can be the best thing ever.” And here they were, two handsome boys on the lively beach chasing each other, their laughter echoing across the sand. One, tall and muscular, ran with the confidence of someone who knew his strength. The other, beautiful with a radiant smile, was of average weight, but his spirit and energy made him seem larger than life. Finally, the
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    In the aftermath of losing his beloved husband Ethan, Jeremy has become a heartless business tycoon devoid of love and warmth. But when fate introduces Carter, a mysterious stranger, into Jeremy's life, a whirlwind of mystery, drama, and romance ensues. As secrets unravel and passions ignite, will Jeremy be forced to confront his past and rediscover the true meaning of love? Will he get a second chance at love or is his heart frozen forever?
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    Henry's heart raced as he entered Mateo's dimly lit apartment. The familiar scent of Mateo's favorite candles mingled with an undercurrent of tension, setting his nerves on edge. His eyes immediately caught sight of Mateo, hunched over on the floor, bruises marring his once flawless skin. Panic gripped Henry's chest as he rushed to his lover's side, dropping to his knees in front of him. “What happened?” Henry's voice trembled with a mix of concern and anger as he gently lifted Mateo's chin
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    Emma's eyes bore into Mateo with a mixture of disgust and amusement, her lips curling into a mocking smile. “Well, well, well,” she taunted, her voice dripping with scorn. “Look at you, so surprised and scared. You should be, considering you've been sleeping with my husband.” Mateo felt a chill run down his spine as Emma's laughter filled the air, echoing off the walls of his apartment. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could utter a single word, she pushed past him, striding
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    I have no words🤧 May his soul rest in peace and he lives on through his stories.
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    Mateo stood frozen, his mind racing as he tried to comprehend the words Henry had just uttered. His heart hammered against his ribs, a cacophony drowning out all other sounds. Henry's piercing gaze bore into him, probing deeper than Mateo felt comfortable with. “I...” Mateo began, his voice barely a whisper. He cleared his throat, attempting to gather his thoughts, but they scattered like leaves in the wind. How could he explain the tangled mess of emotions swirling within him? He
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    Mateo sat huddled on the floor of his dimly lit apartment, his arms wrapped tightly around his legs, his body racked with sobs. Tears streamed down his face, leaving streaks of despair on his cheeks. His once vibrant eyes were now bloodshot and swollen from crying, reflecting the torment within his soul. Each heartbeat felt like a drum echoing in his chest, a painful reminder of the betrayal that had shattered his world. He couldn't fathom how everything had unraveled so disastrously. Henry
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    Mark pressed the end call button with a heavy sigh, his heart sinking as the call disconnected. Mateo had been ignoring him since yesterday, and the silence between them felt like a gaping chasm. Leaning back against the wall, Mark ran a hand through his hair, frustration etched on his features. His thumb absentmindedly flicked through messages and notifications. His eyes landed on the thread of naughty texts they'd shared just the day before, a soft smile tugging at his lips as he reminisc
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    “Why do you look so scared, Mateo?” Henry's voice was gentle, but there was a hint of confusion in his tone. “Aren't you happy to see me?” Mateo's mind raced, his thoughts a whirlwind of confusion and apprehension. He hadn't expected to see Henry, not after weeks of silence. Not after everything that had transpired between him and Mark. He felt a shiver go down his spine. For a moment, Mateo hesitated, unsure of what to say or how to react. He forced a smile onto his lips, though it fe
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    The weight of Mateo’s actions pressed heavily on his shoulders as he pushed the door open. The dim light in his apartment greeted him as he stepped inside, casting long shadows that seemed to mirror the turmoil in his mind. Closing the door behind him with a soft click, Mateo leaned against it for a moment, his eyes fixed on a distant point. The silence of the room enveloped him, amplifying the echoes of his own thoughts. The air seemed charged with the consequences of his choices, and he m
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    “I am pregnant?” he echoed, disbelief and shock painting his features. The room fell silent, and Amber’s eyes widened in shock. Ben’s mind on the other hand was a whirlwind of emotions, ranging from disbelief to fear. He couldn't believe he was pregnant again, and the father of that child was David, again. He slowly moved his eyes from the ultrasound to his exposed tummy, staring at it without blinking. Memories started playing in his head once again and he felt so scared. “But… how?”
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    Hey guys, hope everyone is doing okay. Lately, I've been debating between a crime romance story or a horror romance story. I've never attempted any but still have a pretty good plot in my mind for both. Now my question is, is horror something that is hugely read on this site?
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    “My child is alive?” Ben felt like he was dreaming everything. He needed someone to snap him out of it and bring him back to reality because it was too good to be true. “What?” Grace was so confused. “Ben, how come you didn’t know that the child you had was male. I held that child in my arms when it was delivered.” Alejandra’s mouth was wide open. “Wait, you were Ben’s nurse? How come you weren’t there at the time he was waking up?” “Because at that time, I was assigned to an
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    I'm so emotional with the kind of love and support you guys show for my stories and myself in particular. 👌👌👌 let's keep our fingers crossed and I'll do my best to deliver within the week
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    The room was filled with the soft hum of a humidifier, and the curtains were drawn to create a soothing ambiance. Michael lay nestled in his bed, his forehead warm with fever, and his small frame curled up under a pile of blankets. Ben was seated on the bedside, his face etched with worry as he stared at the handsome boy that lay on the bed. The bedside table held a collection of essentials: a thermometer, a box of tissues, a glass of water, and a notebook where Ben diligently recorded Mich
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    “Oh hey!” Henry said in his deep manly voice and waited for the man on the other end to reply. “Yes! The meeting is on tomorrow and we’ll sign the documents.” He said softly. “My mother is gonna be there because she wants to sign the documents herself.” He waited for a bot again. “No problem, see you there.” Henry was seated on the edge of the bed, fully dressed in a black suit that fit him perfectly. He slowly started removing the tie, throwing it on the floor. He took off his jacket
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