Chapter 6 The Evil Within

ในวัยเข้าเลขหก ฉันเลือกทางเดินชีวิตใหม่ ในวันครบรอบวันแต่งงาน ฉันกำลังเก็บกวาดบ้านได้เจออัลบั้มภาพถ่ายอัลบั้มหนึ่งเข้า ที่แท้สามีฉันมักจะพาคู่ขาของเขาไปถ่ายรูปแต่งงานในวันนี้ทุกๆ ปี ตั้งแต่อายุสี่สิบถึงหกสิบปี จากผมดำจนกลายเป็นผมหงอก ตลอดยี่สิบปีไม่เคยขาดหาย ด้านหลังภาพถ่ายยังมีลายมือของสามีฉันที่เขียนไว้ว่า ‘แด่สุดที่รักของผม’ ในเมื่อคนที่เขารักไม่ใช่ฉันอีก ฉันก็ไม่จำเป็นต้องคนรับใช้ให้เขาต่อไป เลี้ยงลูกแล้วตามด้วยเลี้ยงหลาน อยู่แบบมึนงงมาครึ่งค่อนชีวิตแล้ว จะเปลี่ยนตัวเองตอนนี้ก็ยังไม่สาย

He grinned, getting up from where he was, and walked away from her. She could finally breathe. Her hands adjusted her black hair that had already stuck to her face as a result of the blood and sweat present on it, tucking it behind her ears. Her training clothes were messed up with dust, sweat, and a little bit of blood. She looked up at him again as he walked away from her, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at her. "The most important rule of them all. Rule number 6" he spoke. "NEVER FALL IN LOVE"

"ในเมื่อพี่สกายรับปากแล้ว จดจำไว้ในใจสีดำด้วยค่ะ" "รู้ไหมฉันเกลียดอะไรที่สุด นั่นก็คือเด็กนรกอย่างเธอ!"

**Dez** Dezmond woke in a cold sweat. The ache in his heart was worse than ever before. It had been growing more intense over the past few weeks. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He didn't bother looking in the mirror, he knew what he would see. His face would be white and his eyes haunted with the need to find answers. Dezmond needed to know why he was being tormented in his dreams. He was never supposed to dream again. "I can't take this anymore." said Dezmond gloomily. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Ruby** Ruby couldn't focus in class, another night of tossing and turning. Seeing the flames consume her house. Hearing the screams as her family slowly died, knowing there was nothing she could do. It had been almost three years since the incident. The day she lost her family in the fire. She was the only one who wasn't in the house. And she relived that horror every night in her dreams. Though recently her nightmares felt different. More like a warning rather than a memory. "Rough night?" whispered Haven. Haven had been friends with Ruby since they were little kids. "Yeah, they started happening again." Ruby whispered back. They never really stopped. "Have you talked to anyone about it? Ruby, you can't keep it a secret forever." This is the same discussion they had just after the incident.

*Daily updates*She felt as if she were floating. Her eyes were closed, and everything about her felt soft, a luxuriating fluffiness like the satin down comforter her grandma used to have. She thought she must have been sleeping. There was a not-unpleasant heaviness to her limbs, like the time she could finally sit down after standing and walking in the market for hours.Then her brain started to focus in a peculiar sort of way, powerless over thoughts that surfaced unbidden. Abubakar suddenly came to mind...how he had gotten her this way, and how she longed to tell Maama, but couldn't. Maama. . .As her consciousness began to return, she tried without success to open her eyes. Something tight and sticky was holding her lids together. Now she knew she was sleeping. She'd felt that strange paralysis before when wrapped in layers of her dreams, her legs turned to lead as she ran from shadowy pursuers and her eyes became inert shutters. She was scared, what frightened her most was her breathing. Her hand blindly went to her mouth, where she found the tube.Yaa Rahman! She was in a hospital!Her heart was thunderously racing, filling her chest with explosive fear. She blindly pulled at the tube, ripping it from her throat, gagging violently as it made her gasp and choke. But finally, finally, It was free, and she flung it far away.

Falling for the man who is paying you for sex is a dangerous business. Stella Kaye Wyatt is running from an abusive past she'd like to forget. She secures a new identity by working at a brothel to stay hidden. When her once knight-in-shining armor boyfriend becomes what she escaped, she feels responsible for trying to save him at a high cost to herself. Alaric John Carter is an adventure seeker who uses adrenaline highs to forget his own troubled past. When his life crosses paths with Stella's and he's informed of her sexual job, he takes advantage as a paying customer with surprisingly deep pockets. Despite strictly being a business arrangement, real feelings begin to develop between the two. Stella begins to dream of a better life, but will handsome Alaric accept her for who she truly is when he learns the dark truth she's hiding? As Stella's past returns to reclaim her and Alaric's secrets are revealed, the truth will potentially end not only their feelings for each other, but their lives.

Bilang isang anak ng Diyos ng Kadiliman, alam ni Cassy Aguilar na kailanman ay hinding-hindi niya maabot ang liwanag, na kahit na anong takbo niya ay hindi niya matatagpuan ang sarili na nabababalot ng sinag kundi purong anino at dilim lamang. At iyon ang dahilan kung bakit gustong-gusto niyang makatakas sa tadhanang tila kadenang nagbibigkis sa kanya sa mundo ng kadiliman at kasamaan. Nais niyang makalaya. At ang tanging paraan para mangyari iyon ay ang wakasan ang buhay ng sarili niyang ama, ang Diyos ng Kadiliman. Sakit. Kamatayan. Pagtataksil. Sakripisyo. Pag-ibig. Pakikipagsapalaran. Lahat ng ito ay naghihintay kay Cassy kasama ang mga taong magiging kasangga niya sa pagkamit ng kalayaang hinahangad niya at ang pagtapos sa buhay ng Diyos ng Kadiliman na matagal nang banta sa kapayapaan ng mamamayan.

รวมเรื่องสั้นสุดแซ่บหลากหลายแนว จบในไม่กี่ตอน เนื้อเรื่องบรรยายฉากบนเตียงแบบจัดหนักจัดเต็ม! เน้นฉาก NC เป็นหลัก เหมาะกับนักอ่านอายุ 20 ปีขึั้นไป

6 เรื่องสั้น...ที่คุณผู้อ่านต้องแอบคิดตาม เรื่องราวความรักที่อ่านเท่าไหร่ก็ไม่มีเบื่อ รวบรวมอุปสรรคที่เกิดขึินระหว่างเส้นทางของรักเรา โลกที่เต็มไปด้วยจูบนับเป็นของขวัญที่มีค่ามากที่สุดในโลก เมื่อสิ่งนั้นมันคือความรัก 1. อยากเก็บเธอไว้ทั้งสองคน 2. ชนท้องน้องสาว 3. ผู้ชายแพร่พันธุ์ 4. เมื่อเขาต้องการ 5. ค่าคุ้มครองมาเฟีย 6. สาวใช้ห้องข้าง

I was with a fishmonger for seven years. Every night, he pinned me beneath him, reckless and wild. Until one day, he took off his bloodstained apron and came clean–he was getting engaged to Sophia, the Bilotti heiress. Only then did I learn that he was the Don of the Colleo family. “Hahaha! You fooled around with Ms. Mancini for seven years, only to take another delicate young lady’s hand in marriage. Surely, she’s going to come at you.” “Don Colleo, you should keep things sweet with her.” His men’s laughter echoed in my ears. “What’s the rush? I’ve broken her well enough these past seven years. If you don’t mind, you can have her for a couple of days. Evelyn… flexible.” On the day of Vincent’s engagement party, I handed the evidence of his crimes to the police. As the sirens ripped open the city night, someone called out my name. I smiled and leaped from the eighteenth floor.