Omnia Vincit Amor Novels & Stories

On the screen, Amelia was tied to a chair, her hair disheveled, her face streaked with dirt and tears. She was still screaming defiantly: "Vince won't kill me! I'm his only family! He loves me the most!" "I did it for the family! That bitch Isabella is the real traitor!" With a bang, Vincenzo kicked open the warehouse door, a black trench coat wrapped around him, radiating a chilling intent. He didn't even glance at Amelia. He walked straight up to her and slapped her. It was vicious. Blood seeped from the corner of Amelia's mouth, and she toppled over, still tied to the chair.

Amilia shouted, “You just hurt me… Vlad, you hurt me in the worst way….” “Hurt you?” I said, laughing, “No, my dear Amare, vestrum me traditurus est. So you obey me or…” “Shut up, Vlad!” Amilia shouted. “If you say so, then… I Amilia, vinculum nostrum.” Amilia said, crying. I couldn’t believe her, as I was about to attack her, Vladimir intervene. Vladimir was here as well. His presence was making me feel annoyed more and more.

“Fuck me now.” I guided him down onto the bed on his right side and pushed his left leg over, exposing his pucker. I put on a condom, lubed myself down, then moved in close. I rubbed my dick against his ass, and he moaned, “You are torturing me, mi amor.” “And you love it,” I said into his neck. I guided my dick up to his hole and pressed forward. He resisted. “Relax, sweetheart.” “I’m trying,”

"Tell me you didn't enjoy every bit of it." I can't find words. My mind keeps spinning back to all the stories about him - the trail of broken hearts, the women he uses and discards. How could I have forgotten, even for a second, what kind of man Declan is? I try to escape again, but his hand clamps around my arm. Something inside me snaps. Before I can think, my palm connects with his cheek. The crack echoes in the empty hallway. A red mark blooms across his perfect face.

"Jasmine, in case I tell you that I like you and I want you to be my special someone to love. Will there be anyone who might get mad?" She stand up for the serious question but she took a wrong step so he slowly fell down. Inadvertently Jake pulled her hand away. As she turned back facing the soldier she lost her right balance again in her stance and sank into Jake's chest. She got more turned on to inhaled Jake's fragrant scent. As it was a very neat man she ever knew. It has been exposed to the heat of the sun and is sweating but its fragrant smell remains. One of Jasmine's favorite things about a man is being physically clean. This handsome yet clean body thrill factor that Jake has. She

, Remi said with a straight-up face. Scarlet had a long sigh and said, “Wow, how cold.” Chloe went back to the counter and gets back to work. Scarlet had a sinister smile as she looks at Remi while pointing at Chloe’s counter to give Remi a hint that she’s in love. Suddenly, Chloe walked towards them with Scarlet’s drink without them knowing.

Taunt Genta with a laugh. Sensing Kaylila's weakening, Genta loosens her grip. His hands stroked Kaylila's cheek, leaving Kaylila disgusted and looking away. "I love you so much, baby. I'm not going to let you be with anyone else. You're just mine. I'm the one who deserves to have you. I keep you chaste so that when the time comes, I will take away your chastity. You don't think I'm interested in seizing what you have? Very eager. I don't want to see you owned by anyone. You know that. But, you want to get married? With that guy? I'm not going to stay silent. You want to try? Go ahead." Genta's words make Kaylila fearless. The crying is becoming more and more.

His eyes scanned the page once, just once… then his voice came out low, controlled, and dangerously calm as he read the first line aloud. ^^^“The moment I claimed her and made her mine, I understood that love was never gentle—it was possession, devotion, and destruction all wrapped into one. And in that moment, I swore that no one else would ever breathe the same air as her without answering to me first.” My entire body went hot instantly. “No!” I snapped immediately. “Don’t read that out loud!” Vincent paused. Not startled. Just… pausing like I had interrupted something insignificant. Then he tilted his head slightly, still holding me effortlessly against the wall.

The perfect mask of the perfect man she thought I was. "Tonight," I said to my reflection. To the monster hiding underneath. "Tonight we win. Tonight she becomes ours. Completely." I left. Got in my car. Drove. Every mile bringing me closer. Every second bringing me closer to— To victory. To possession. To the moment I'd been building toward since the day I met her. Tonight, Amara Castellanos would be mine. Body and soul. And there was nothing—absolutely nothing—Lucian Volkov could do about it.

The lashes kept coming as the rules poured out each one more brutal than the last. Then Lord Lucifer’s voice rose above the rest: “The tenth and most deadly rule!” The room fell silent except for Vincenzo’s ragged breathing. “Love… is prohibited. Women are to be treated like slaves and puppets. Falling in love is like swimming in acid. Crying over a woman… feeling guilty about a woman… is forbidden. The woman receives the most hurt.” “The wages of love is death”. Alan screamed it with the monsters…. Lord Lucifer leaned close, blood dripping from his chest wound.