Novel & Cerita Arrastrado Al Infierno

I hissed in pain because of his rough hold on me. "I'm asking you very nicely so be quiet little one. Don't make me mad at you." He hissed near my ears. My lips wobble and I started to cry silently. "Please don't do this. Who are you and why are you doing this to me? WHAT DID I EVER DID TO YOU" I screamed at him at the end. He chuckled after hearing me "You know me baby so well and for your last question you are caught by the devil who is so damn ready to take you to his hell."

I escaped Adriano. Finally I am a free bird out of the golden cage. I escaped that life. Wait and watch Adriano Romano, how I will fuck your life. -------

The king thought no one knew this but he was an exception The exception was none other than his worst enemy He folded his arms and enjoyed watching the beginning of his masterplan "Ezra I promise you will end your life yourself I will make your life a living hell and each day you will die watching your mate in someone else's arms I have placed my Ace and your deck will shatter before you know it. Well done Daniel!! He said patting himself "Bienvenido al infierno... Novio" (Welcome to hell...sweetheart")

“That Bastard!” Elena cursed under her breath kicking a small pebble which flew in the air and lands in the middle of the water. Because of that jerk she was always high on emotions that instigate her to commit crime and erase him from the floor of the earth so that it becomes a better place for everyone to live and breathe. Excusing herself from the group of men she walked straight towards the pond to calm herself. Instead her blood boils recalling the event that happened few minutes back.She wasn’t the type who will sit silent and let him walk over her.

It was at this place, a Clubhouse in Kanla on a sunny Friday that I placed my first foot in the fire. This is when I began my journey. This is when I became Frost. Beggar lays writhing, her back bending in to a deep arch as her legs splay open. Her hands wrap around her long neck choking herself, until her face is blue, as she screams, and screams her tortured soul out with one word, Padrone, owner. Zero is not here, he left sometime while I was in my mind. Her top rides up as she writhes but still choking herself.

My heart pounded violently in my chest. "Please, Master… I'm sorry," I cried, my voice shaking as panic flooded my body. "Shut your filthy mouth," he snapped coldly. He grabbed my hand and twisted it behind my back. Pain shot through my shoulder. "How dare you try this. If you ever attempt to free yourself again, you will regret it." "Please, Master. It won't happen again." I sobbed. He didn't listen. He dragged me by the arm and threw me into the car. The door slammed shut. He drove fast, the mansion appearing in what felt like seconds.

he blurted out, his words laden with a sense of dread and urgency. Before the weight of his revelation could fully settle, Ove's form became engulfed in the unyielding flames of hell, reducing him to naught but smoldering ashes. The chamber bore witness to the swift and merciless retribution that befell the hapless man, a stark testament to the unforgiving nature of the infernal forces at play.

FIFTY ANDRES She was crying, maldito infierno I had not meant to hurt her and if she would just talk to me about what… Talk to you? You locked her up in a fucking dungeon beside the man who killed her father and brother and now she is your whore, my mind taunted “She is not a whore; she is…” I muttered She is what? A girl that is your prisoner and can never see her only living family ever again, my thoughts raced.

"A fucking monster you willingly offered your innocent little girl to. And oh, how you begged me to accept her" Mr. Santos' eyes widened in horror as he tightened his grip on the knife. "You..." "Torture me all you want," Sergio began, his voice barely above a whisper. Each word was a battle, fought through gritted teeth and labored breaths. "Fucking break me and strip me of everything, but know this—L'eternità all'inferno è di gran lunga preferibile a una fottuta vita senza Rosana. What I feel for her is infinite. Even if she does not forgive me, even if you kill me and my body fucking fades, my heart and soul would forever belong to her, even after death" [Eternity in hell is so much prefe

"You were always the Malachious family's heir! You were the powerful Ashtar, the future King, but who was I?! I was the one everyone pitied! I was the weak one! I was the one whom you sent to die in the wasteland!" "I was saving you!" I roared. "I did everything I could to save your life, even when I was kept in prison, tortured by a fucking sadist! I sent Baltazar to look for you! I wanted you to live!" "Live?!" Humorless laughter tore out of his throat. Then he looked at me with raging flames in his eyes. "Do you know what kind of place the wasteland is, dear Ashtar?" I didn't miss the disdain-soaked tone as he said my name. "It's the land of constant firestorms. Here you can find water on