Novelas y relatos de Happy Heart Hell

I know I am late but still Happy Navratri everyone. And today In His Hell complete 100k reads on the 3rd month of its release. ..🍻🥂 Tnq so much everyone for all your love and support.....🙏🙏 It wont be possible without y'all ❤❤ Okk so coming back... How was the chappy....? Our girl is not so weak as it looks like...😌 And our boy is not so strong as he shows like huh... So everyone lemme know your thoughts on the chappy..... Till then , Stay safe and be happy !! 🤎 P.

Really sexy for Rayyan. 'Shit!' Rayyan cursed in his heart, it seems that Hellen really can lure Rayyan because it's proven that Rayyan's body is responding more. Rayyan approached Hellen, and instantly Hellen's heartbeat became increasingly erratic. Their eyes met, and Rayyan's eyes filled with passion. Hellen knows that now Rayyan will ask for her rights, and Hellen will gladly give up what she has been guarding and preparing for her husband.

Slow mornings with the devil. Who knew hell could feel this good?

Elizabeth's eyes widened, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as the heat of his release seared her insides, pushing against her battered walls. Her body betrayed her instantly, clenching hard around his pulsing cock, the spasms ripping through her like lightning. Waves of savage pleasure crashed over her, mingling with the fresh stings from his claws and bites, turning the pain into an explosive climax that made her scream. Her walls milked him greedily, walls fluttering and squeezing, drawing out every drop of his demonic seed as it painted her depths. Tears streamed down her face, her breasts heaving with ragged breaths.

I hear hell. I smell blood. War?

Her chest was heaving with every labored breath. It felt like a barbed hook had torn into her heart, and each pull left behind a fresh, bleeding wound. "Are you here to take pictures too? Mr. Spencer and Mrs. Spencer still have such a loving relationship after all these years. It's really enviable," a woman nearby remarked with a smile as she snapped some photos. "Mrs. Spencer must have saved the galaxy in her past life. Every woman dreams of having a husband like Mr. Spencer." Callista laughed bitterly as tears streamed down her face. "But she doesn't want him anymore."

😐😐😐😐😐 I'm waiting for my uber outside the building when I hear the running of footsteps. I look behind to see Heaven approaching, with this wide fake grin on her face. I don't know if it's me, but I just find her so fake. She tries too hard to be perfect. She thinks she's this I*******m queen. I was stalking her on I*******m last night and I saw all these happy photos of her in Miami beaches, posh mansions, expensive inn and suites. She lives this happy rich life but I really doubt she's anything close to that in real life.

My heart danced like it is in an honey pool. "I love you Cora " Oh God. He said he loves me. This is everything. God I am the happiest person in the world right now. East says he loves me. "I love you too" He smiled at me, caressing my hair. My heart danced. It fluttered. The aching is gone. I don't feel pain anymore. East said he..... ************************************ My eyes peeled open. My heart ached. It was like I was snatched back to reality.

Then, I packed all the cheap gifts Benjamin had gotten me over the past 15 years. I included a pen drive containing the information on the correctional facility that I'd gathered over the years and the divorce agreement. I had everything couriered to the wedding venue. Hector had been young when being sent to the correctional facility, and he'd gotten PTSD after being tormented. He'd forgotten about everything that had happened there. I hadn't dared to say much on the subject over the years because I was worried about agitating him. In hindsight, it didn't matter at all.

I caught her steadily in my arms before saying, "Ahem, there are people here." She quickly freed herself and gave a polite smile. "Hello, everyone. I'm Helen. Craig and I met during the program, and we only recently made things official. But I know he's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with." She lowered her head shyly as she spoke. My mother smiled warmly upon seeing her. "She seems like a good girl. Much better than some others." Justine stared at us with red-rimmed eyes. "Craig, you're so heartless."