Invisible Item Frame Mod

I asked for a son, and you gave me a girl?!" his voice began to rise. Myra shuddered, tears soaking her face. She clenched her baby tight like her life depended on it, fighting the will to succumb to the intense pains she was feeling. "What exactly is your usefulness?" He roared, and his grip on the bed stand shattered the frame, causing Myra to drop harshly into the jagged floor, her baby weeping even louder. "You are here for only one thing. One thing! Bear me a son!" he strikes the stone wall, and it shatters like glass, the impact reverberating. "After that one night, I never touched you, did I?!" Sold to the cursed Alpha King, Myra must bear him a son in order to be free but when she doesn’t, The Alpha King decides to let his wrath fall on her but Myra escapes and runs away. In order to clear his curse, the Alpha king needs his Luna and his child but will Myra be willing to go back to him?

She thought she could leave the past behind… But when Elena Rivera accepts a job as a live-in nanny, the last thing she expects is to come face-to-face with the man from that unforgettable masked night. Even through the disguise, she had felt the hardness of his face, the heat that appeared in his eyes when he was hitting it on the bed and the way his touch set her on fire. Four years later, that same feeling rushes back the moment she sees him again but only colder this time. He doesn’t recognize her…..But when his deep, commanding voice demands she pay for the broken frame, Elena finds herself trembling just the same. She tells herself to keep the secret. To stay silent. Because if he ever remembers that night… she’s not sure what would break first, her heart or her carefully built life. Can she keep her secret or will their past finally catch up with them both?

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing yet another twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...burn. --------- "You think I'm a softie?" My voice is deceptively gentle when the rest of me is so hard. "Do you know why I pulled over?" "Why?" she says, seeming to hold her breath. "I pulled over because I know tight pussy when I see it." I frame her jaw with my right hand, tilting her blushing face up toward mine. "I'd like to fuck you on all fours, right here in the middle of the road, little girl. Rough as you can stand. Still think I'm a softie?" "No," she gasps, the green of her eyes deepening to a forest shade. "I don't." "Good."

A woman is taught to be invisible, not to raise her head too high lest she hits her husband's jaw. Dusk descends and Kamsi's orientation is changed. The thought and hope of giving life to a new being could change anyone. Kamsi, a woman in love, realizes that even love is not enough; The institution of marriage needs a lot more. Her story is just one voice amongst other women who are married to loving, overprotective and dominating men. It had been easy to believe one could get a blanket when cold hit but what about a time when the heart turns cold? How warm could love be at dusk?

I was on a business trip out of town when I got a text from my neighbor. [Can you and your husband keep it down? Also, one of your undies fell onto my balcony.] Shocked, I opened the photo she had sent. The underwear wasn't even my style, but it matched the one I'd seen in my husband's online shopping cart. He'd told me it was a gift for me, but I remember noticing the size—it was one size larger than mine. When confronted with the neighbor's message, my husband swore that the house must've been broken into and claimed the intruder left the item behind. But something about his story didn't sit right, so I decided to dig further. That was when I stumbled upon his social media. His latest post was just three words. [I bought this.] It was paired with a photo of a lingerie gift set. Beneath it, there was a comment. [I'm wearing it.] Attached was a picture of a woman's legs—and the unmistakable background of my living room. The evidence was undeniable. I packed up the underwear and brought it straight to the police. "My husband says our house was broken into. This was left behind by the intruder, and it might have DNA on it."

Life Didn’t End when Diamond discovered that her sister’s new born belonged to her beloved husband. Life didn’t end when she found out they were both planning to frame her up for a crime so the traitors would have reasons to divorce her. She was supposed to be the victim of her husband’s betrayal but her own family branded her the Villain. For their own selfish gains, they willingly casted her aside forgetting every sacrifices they’d made for them. Like she meant nothing, she was divorced and casted away. Concealing her secret pregnancy for her husband, she fled to another city. She was supposed to have a fresh life with her kids but her past found her when her kids decided a bring her a husband. And it was no other than her nightmare, A man who was supposed to be dead - her Ex-husband’s mortal enemy. Right from the moment she set her eyes on him, she knew her life is about to the Jeopardized.

I was just Clara - curvy, smart, invisible… until the day four men crashed my graduation and told me I’m not who I think I am. I’m the lost heiress of a billionaire werewolf pack, and suddenly, everyone wants a piece of me. Rival wolves, jealous heiresses, and greedy suitors think they can control me. They’re about to find out I bite back. My wolf is awake, my mind is sharp, and I’m done hiding. I’ll claim my fortune, my power, and maybe… finally find the mate who is destined to me.

Menurut sebuah legenda di Kota Nirwana, kota tersebut memiliki satu jenis bunga khusus dengan aroma yang begitu harum, membuat siapa pun yang menghirupnya dapat langsung merasakan kebahagiaan yang luar biasa. Awalnya Juanita meragukan cerita tersebut, akan tetapi suatu hari, ia tanpa sengaja mencium aroma itu dan merasakan dirinya seolah-olah terbang ke dalam surga.Lima tahun kemudian, setelah sekian lama tinggal di luar negeri, Juanita kembali ke kampung halamannya, tetapi kali ini dia tidak datang sendirian. Bersamanya terdapat seorang anak kecil yang sangat menggemaskan.Anak kecil itu sangat suka bermain game. Suatu ketika di bandara, dia tak sengaja bertemu dengan seorang pria tampan.Anak kecil itu berkata, "Kamu sangat buruk dalam bermain game. Mengapa tidak jadi muridku saja?"Tommy, si pria tampan tersebut, menolak dengan tegas, "Tidak perlu."Bocah kecil itu tertawa, "Menjadi muridku punya banyak keuntungan, kamu bisa mendapatkan item gratis dan memiliki keterampilan untuk mengalahkan lawan dengan mudah!"Setelah berpikir sejenak, Tommy akhirnya mengatakan, "Baiklah, aku setuju!"

“An invisible thread connects those who are destined to meet. Regardless of the time, place, or any circumstances. The thread may stretch or tangle, but it will never break.” - Ancient Chinese Proverbs A story of best friends who later became lovers. Both dreamed of achieving the desired success. Planned to build a happy family, unfortunately it failed because an accident happened that would change the course of their lives. They were dead but their soul were awaken. Trying to find their way home. Their souls were resurrected in other people's bodies. Will they meet again? Will their paths ever meet? Will they be able to recognize each other in a body they do not own? Will their plan to have a family of their own come true?

Asoka Bagaskara adalah aktor papan atas dengan bayaran selangit yang dipuja bagai dewa. Hidup Asoka yang tadinya stabil, berubah berantakan begitu ia bertemu Vanila, aktris pendatang baru yang merupakan putri konglomerat Patibrata. Asoka kemudian menyadari bahwa keluarganya dikutuk secara turun-temurun untuk menjadi pelayan pribadi keluarga Patibrata. Asoka, sebagai keturunan Bagaskara ke seratus, mau tak mau menanggung kutukan untuk menjadi pelayan Vanila. Ia tak bisa menolak ketika Vanila mengucapkan kata sakti; tolong. Tubuh Asoka seketika bergerak sendiri menjalankan perintah. Sementara itu, Kyra sangat mengidolakan Asoka. Alasannya ingin menjadi aktris, hanya karena ingin berada dalam satu frame dengan Asoka. Karena tak ingin ada yang tahu identitasnya sebagai putri Patibrata, Kyra mengubah nama menjadi Vanila. "Tolong, cium gue sekarang, Asoka Bagaskara." "Baik, Yang Mulia Kyra." Kapan lagi, bisa menjadikan aktor yang diidolakan, menjadi pelayan pribadi? ***