Adicción Perfecta Novels & Stories

Sebastian had told him that both Vincent and Conrad had made an attempt to get her to consume something with ricin in that would go unnoticed by anyone in the palace. Vincent’s attempt of giving her a chocolate cupcake laced with ricin had failed because she didn’t like chocolate cupcakes. Conrad had given her special tea with ricin mixed in as a gift which she had consumed. Edward had to reluctantly admire his methods, he had nearly got away with his crimes. He didn’t feel strong hatred towards Vincent who had knocked him out with a flower pot intended for killing Sebastian, had arranged for the gunman in the cathedral and sneaked the gunman in as a last minute guest. Vincent was a weak wil

"I am doing everything for her because I genuinely want to... And it worked, she confessed her love to me... She said She loves me... You didn't see how she killed everyone because they hurted me, you should have seen it. This time she wants me, she is loving me, not him..." Aron shook his head in denial. "This is not love... It's a manipulation, you are manipulating her by showing so called Perfect loving image... She doesn't know about your dark side..." Xavion scoffed at his words. "I am not showing her any image... I am treating her with love because I want too, because I love and care for her. Not because I want to manipulate her... And what dark side you are talking about, she was a as

He had never felt so desperate all his life yearning for more of a woman's taste, seriously Mariana was a special flavor. Now he was so sure that Mariana Romano is bad for him, so bad for him. She was a sweet silent addiction

“My body jerks like it's attempting to save itself, but I continue pushing and that triggers something and my brain goes foggy. My throat swallows, and it goes further. That is the point at which the astonishing frenzy thing occurs when I can't relax. My body heaves to save itself, yet I push it more profound and my throat gets generally delicious, similar to as having a climax. Then there's no restriction, I can take every last bit of it, and it gets me so energized I nearly get off. You ought to attempt it.” He gazed at her in dismay. “No,” he said, “I shouldn't. Is there something wrong with you?” “I have to strongly disagree if something is wrong,” she said. “For what reason do you need

"Adrian, what did you do?" "I proposed a cold, transactional deal," I say, my voice filled with a mocking, bitter humor. "A temporary solution to a very dangerous problem. We do this until the wedding. We burn this thing between us to ashes. And then we walk away, and we become the men we were always meant to be." Leo stares at me, his eyes wide with disbelief. "You're crazy. You're a madman. You can't be serious." "I am," I say, my voice a low, raw sound. "He is an addiction, Leo. A poison I can't stop craving. And the only way to get rid of a poison is to consume it until it has no power over you."

He said, grabbing the two bundles of cash I threw on his table and counting them. I didn't spare him a second. I grabbed the bag and made my way out, grabbing a full bottle of alcohol from the shelf towards the door. I heard him chuckle from behind me. “See you again soon my boy,” there was a teasing edge to his voice but I didn't give two fucks. I got to a secluded corner and ripped off the seal from the bag and poured some of the substance on the back of my thumb and inhaled. This was heaven. I leaned back against the wall with my head thrown back, relishing in this heavenly bliss. Pure bliss.

My heart both ached and burned with resentment. Once upon a time, she'd been my whole world—the happiness I'd chased for five years before finally winning her over. But now, everything felt like a dream that was completely shattered. She sobbed, looking ever so fragile and pitiful. "Babe, don't be mad. This really was just to repay my mentor's kindness. Once I deliver these babies, I'll give you as many children as you want, okay?" I wanted to say no. I wanted to storm out and leave everything behind. But in the end, all those impulses collapsed into a single, inward sigh.

“One stupid piece, but still.” “You know what?” I pause. “I have a confession. I think I have an addiction.” Her eyebrows furrow, “Huh?” “It’s serious,” I sigh. “I’ve never told anyone before, but lately, it’s gotten bad, and I was seeing a few of those indicators in you, so I had to ask.” “What kind of addiction?” “It’s rare, modern medicine can't cure it, I’ve tried everything, but I always relapse.” I softly say, trying my best to appear vulnerable. “It’s called Aeliana.”

++Adal++ လ Accepting the truth is complicated, I don't feel ready to admit what I feel and what I want. Lucero and my friend Alfonso are telling me that I can end the marriage, that it's no longer necessary for us to pretend, given that the money and power of the inheritance have been handed over to me and I can end the contract without any problem.

She silently ate the food with her head a little low than usually. When he saw her eat he stared at her mouth and wished he was the spoon right now. So he instead picked her spoon and put it into his mouth. The spoon still had her taste and he savored it. "What the heck is he mentally unstable. Why would he eat from the same spoon. wasn't this an indirect kiss." Her cheeks started to feel hot and she wished she could dig a whole right now. He scooped some more food but this time he staffed it into her mouth and well she ..... She just chewed like a little hamster that's being fed by the master.