Fetish Selena Gomez Lyrics

Bitbit ang galit at sakit sa puso ni Selena ay nangako siya sa sariling tatapusin niya ang kanyang misyon at ipaghihiganti ang mga kasamahang walang awang pinatay ng mga Itim na Salamangkero. Pero pano niya gagawin yun kung sa kanyang matagumpay na pagtakas ay may bagong hamon ang Tadhana? Sa isang iglap, nagising nalang siyang walang alaala ng kanyang buhay. Wala na ang misyong ipinangako niyang gawin maging kapalit man nito ay ang buhay niya. Sa kanyang paghahanap ng kasagutan sa mga tanong sa kanyang isipan ay marami siyang makikilalang kaibigan. Hanggang sa pumasok siya sa Akademya ng mga kabataang may Espesyal na Kakayahan. Doon ay magsisimulang bumalik ang mga memorya nang nakaraan. Sa lugar na iyon ay makikilala niya ang mortal na kaaway na siyang may malaking parte sa nakalimutang misyon. Ang lalaking nakatadhana sa kanya. Pero mapaibig niya kaya ito sa kanya kung may minamahal na itong iba? Matapos niya kaya ang kanyang misyon kung kapalit nito ay sisirain niya ang kaligayahan ng lalaking mahal niya? Magically Bonded. Isang kwento ng paglalakbay, paghihiganti at pag-ibig ng isang dalaga. Isang dalagang nakatadhana sa isang dakilang misyon.

Book 1: Charmed Akala ng isang manunulat na gaya ni Eselle Elle ay mamatay siyang virgin bilang isang romantically unattached na tipo ng tao. Kailanman ay hindi siya nakaramdam ng interes na pumasok sa isang relasyon dahil para sa kanya ay sayang lamang iyon sa oras. Hindi hanggang sa magkasalubong ulit ang landas nila ng kanyang high school bestfriend noon sa high school na si Mark Hernandez, na ngayon ay hindi na patpatin at palaging inaapi sa eskuwelahan kundi isa nang matikas at napakaguwapong binata. Ngayon, makayanan pa kaya ni Eselle na mapanatili ang kanilang pagkakaibigan gayong naakit na siya ng binata? Book 2: Allured Halos malugmok ang isang magaling na graphic artist na si Allison nang biglang hiwalayan siya nang apat na taon niyang nobyo dahil sa walang kwentang dahilan. Ang hindi niya alam ay sa isang modified reunion pala ang magiging daan para magatgpo ulit ang landas niya sa pinakakinamumuhian niyang tao sa mundo, si Jacob Braganza. Ang akala niya ay mananatiling kaaway niya ito habang-buhay, ngunit laking gulat niya nang nagising na lang siya isang araw na matinding naakit na ng binata. Book 3: Thralled Kaya dumalo si Gabriella sa reunion dahil gusto niyang maghiganti sa kanyang pinsan sa pamamagitan ng pag-agaw sa nobyo nito. At sa halip na pagtuunang pansin ang paibigin ang nobyo ng kanyang pinsan ay natagpuan niyang mas pinagbibigayn niya ng oras si Gabriel Gomez, ang matalino at nerd noon ngunit naging matikas na binata na ngayon. Nakipagkasunduan ito sa kanya upang mapaibig ang kanyang pinsan at pumayag siya. Subalit nagising na lamang siya isang araw na iba ang pakay niya. Ang pakay na sa kanya na lang ito maakit at makipagtalik sa kanya. *** Disclaimer: Chapters with (M) contain mature content and explicit scenes. Read at your own risk.

Elias cleared his throat and rolled his eyes. “Thank you,” he said. I tilted my head. “No. Not like that.” His brows rose. “Then how…?” Being so close to him, his scent enveloping my senses messed with my brain. My eyes dragged down his naked chest, to his abs and stopped at the V line in his lower abdomen. Just this one time, I was letting my emotions and desires control me. Just this once, I didn't want to care about the consequences. I reached out slowly, took his hand in mine, and guided it up my chest, dragging it down the line of my torso, over warm skin, every inch of contact making his breath hitch. His hand trembled as it followed my guide and I could feel electricity tingling at every inch he touched. I guided his hand lower and lower, his eyes widened when I stopped with his hand on my rock hard cock. With his hand still in mine, I squeezed on my cock and groaned in pleasure. I leaned in, my voice a low whisper against his ear, “Like this.” ************************************* Elias Thorne, a secret Omega who has trained to be a Perfect Alpha, was sent to Mortlach Alpha Academy to solidify his position as the next Alpha of Silverhaven During his time in the school, he only had two orders to follow; stay away from the heirs of the Crescent Pack and make Selena Drake your mate to forge an alliance with her Pack But a simple order became the hardest task for him when Rowan Vale, the Alpha's second son of Crescent Pack was assigned as Elias’s roommate, whose mere presence woke up the part of him that he tries to suppress.

Dans l’ombre de son appartement, elle observait les plans du quartier général de Viktor, le mafieux le plus puissant du pays. Chaque détail comptait, chaque mouvement était essentiel. Aujourd'hui, elle allait frapper au cœur du royaume de Viktor. Le casse était risqué, mais la récompense en valait la peine. Une somme colossale. De l’argent qui changerait sa vie, si elle parvenait à s’échapper. Selena n’était pas comme les autres voleuses. Elle était plus que douée, elle était une légende. Ses attaques étaient propres, silencieuses, invisibles. Jamais un indice, jamais une trace. Cela faisait des années qu’elle vivait dans l’ombre, esquivant la police, les flics de la mafia et tout ce qui pouvait se dresser sur son chemin. Mais aujourd’hui, l’enjeu était plus grand. Elle ne volait pas seulement de l’argent. Elle volait la richesse d’un homme qui n’avait jamais connu de défaite, un homme qui contrôlait tout : les hommes, les affaires, la peur. Viktor Aleksandrov. Son nom était murmuré dans les coins les plus sombres de la ville, un spectre qui faisait trembler quiconque osait le défier. Il était un chef de la mafia d’une cruauté inouïe, un homme qui n’avait ni cœur ni pitié.

Nachdem seine Schicksalsgefährtin gestorben war, hasste Alpha Killian Thorne mich zehn Jahre lang. Ich war die Omega-Heilerin, die er niemals gewählt hatte – an ihn gebunden durch Pflicht, nicht durch Liebe. Ein Ersatz. Eine Narbe auf einer Bindung, die keiner von uns gewollt hatte. Egal wie tief ich seine Wunden heilte, egal wie still ich an seiner Seite blieb – er sagte immer nur: „Wenn du mich wirklich zufriedenstellen willst, Clara… dann verschwinde.“ Doch als der Tod heranstürmte, war ich es nicht, die fiel. Sondern er. Als er in meinen Armen verblutete, sah Killian mich ein letztes Mal an und flüsterte: „Wenn ich dich nur nie getroffen hätte…“ Bei der Beerdigung weinte seine Mutter. „Er hätte bei Selena sein sollen. Ich hätte ihn niemals mit dir binden lassen dürfen.“ Der Blick seines Vaters schnitt durch mich. „Killian hat dir dreimal das Leben gerettet. Warum liegst nicht du in diesem Grab?“ Alle bereuten, dass er mit mir gebunden war. Sogar ich selbst. Ich wurde aus dem Rudel gejagt – ohne alles. Ohne Titel. Ohne Luna-Abfindung. Ohne ein eigenes Heim. Und dann… hatte vielleicht die Mondgöttin Erbarmen mit mir. Sie schenkte mir eine letzte Chance, das Schicksal umzuschreiben. Dieses Mal werde ich nicht um seine Liebe betteln. Dieses Mal werde ich ihn nicht an Schmerz fesseln. Dieses Mal werde ich die Bindung lösen, bevor sie beginnt. Ich hörte bereits die Zahnräder des Schicksals drehen – und dieses Mal werde ich den ersten Schritt tun.

I was the person Henry Johnson, the head of the San Nello mafia, loved more than anyone else. He loved me with absolute devotion. During our three years of marriage, he spoiled me endlessly and treated me like a princess. Yet this same man, who claimed to love me so deeply, divorced me three times, each time for the sake of his childhood sweetheart. The first time, intimate photos of them at the airport went viral. That very night, he placed the divorce papers in front of me. "Selena," he said, "Melanie's father once saved my life. I can't allow her to be condemned as a homewrecker. Let's divorce for now. Once this storm passes, we'll remarry." With my heart in pieces, I signed the papers and prepared to leave. However, at the airport, Henry stopped me. He broke down in front of me and begged, "I've already taken care of the media. Melanie has gone abroad again. I've repaid everything I owed her family. Please don't leave. Let's get married again." His tearful pleas softened my resolve. That was the first time I forgave him. The second time, he came to me looking utterly worn out. "Melanie was implicated by her boyfriend and ended up in prison," he said. "I need to bail her out as her spouse. Once she's free, we'll remarry right away." I believed him. That time, he kept his promise. He returned and remarried me. The third time, he lowered his head and hesitated, unable to look me in the eye. "Melanie is about to give birth," he said. "An unwed pregnancy would destroy her modeling career. I have to help her. This will be the last time. Once the child is settled, we'll remarry. I promise this will never happen again." I looked at him for a long time. In the end, I answered softly, "Okay." However, on the day we were meant to register our marriage again, I never appeared. Any love I still had was worn away bit by bit. In the end, I left for good, taking with me not only a broken heart, but also the unborn heir he would never know.