Novel & Cerita Worldbuilding Skin

Aira merasa dunianya hancur berkeping-keping saat mengetahui dirinya tengah hamil. Namun, alih-alih merasa bahagia, ia justru harus merasakan hatinya hancur karena kekasihnya menolak bertanggung jawab atas janin dalam perutnya. "Lebih baik kau gugurkan saja anak itu." Begitulah perkataan Michael yang membuat hati Aira sakit. Saat itu, tiba-tiba takdir mempertemukan Aira dengan seorang pria yang berjanji akan bertanggung jawab atas anak yang ada dalam rahimnya. Pria itu adalah Steven, seorang pekerja tukang kebun di rumah Aira. Steven, dengan kebaikan hati dan ketulusannya, menawarkan diri untuk menjadi ayah bagi anak Aira. Namun, siapakah sebenarnya Steven ini? Apakah ia benar-benar seorang tukang kebun biasa? Ataukah ada rahasia lain yang tersembunyi di balik identitasnya? Bagaimana perjalanan Aira dan Steven dalam menghadapi kehidupan yang penuh tantangan ini?

Ada-ada saja ulah mereka. Memanfaatkan rasa hormat dan rasa kasihanku, lalu pelan-pelan uang tabunganku pun habis. Namun, anehnya ... semakin mereka menguras uangku, hartaku semakin bertambah. Tak pernah habis. Hartaku Unlimited! Kenapa bisa begitu, ya?

[ Suamimu benar-benar buas di ranjang! ] Sehari sebelum aku melahirkan, si pelakor mengirimkan sebuah video penuh gairah, seolah-olah menantangku. Di dalam video itu, suamiku yang selama ini tampak begitu sempurna, si pria teladan tanpa cela, ternyata sedang bergumul mesra dengan wanita lain di ranjang besar sebuah hotel. Kata-kata cabul terlontar tanpa henti, posisi demi posisi berganti tanpa jeda. Karena itu, ketubanku pecah ... persalinanku menjadi sulit ... dan bayiku meninggal karena kehabisan oksigen. Suamiku menangis tersedu-sedu, berlutut di hadapanku, memohon ampun. Dia sama sekali tidak tahu bahwa aku sudah lama mengetahui semua rencananya. Dari pengalihan harta, polis asuransi yang bernilai fantastis, bahkan ... penyebab sebenarnya kematian anak kami. Aku memeluk suamiku, menangis seolah-olah hatiku tercabik-cabik, seperti seorang istri bodoh yang hancur karena pengkhianatan suaminya. Namun, di dalam hatiku, hanya ada satu pikiran. 'Nando, karena kamu nggak mau cerai, satu-satunya jalan adalah kamu harus mati!' Di titik paling gelap dan paling hancur dalam hidupku, aku bertemu dengan Dalton. Orang-orang di Kota Dunsken berkata, Dalton itu bagaikan dewa yang jatuh ke dunia fana. Dingin, elegan, tak tersentuh, seperti bulan yang murni dan jauh. Siapa sangka, dia justru jatuh cinta pada wanita sepertiku, seorang janda yang sudah tidak suci lagi. Tak ada yang tahu betapa aku merasa terzalimi, karena sebenarnya Dalton yang terus mengejarku, menjeratku sedikit demi sedikit ... hingga aku terperosok semakin dalam!

My husband, Mark Thompson, and I went hiking. After eating some wild berries I picked, he was poisoned and died. When I got home, a woman named Sarah Miller and her son, Tommy Miller, showed up at my door. It turned out Mark had given them our house and car. On top of that, he owed them a huge amount of money. I ended up giving them all the savings I had. To care for my sick mother-in-law, Judith Thompson, I worked three jobs. I was surviving on basic meals like bread and butter. After years of exhausting work, I collapsed in the hospital. Judith told the doctors to stop my treatment. Just as I was about to die, Mark walked into the ward with Sarah and Tommy in his arms. He tossed five dollars at me. “Thanks for taking care of my mom all these years.” That was when I realized Mark had faked his death just to be with Sarah and their love child. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day we went hiking together.

All her Life She grew up with a word from her dad "Only Good persons are allowed to live" Having an ability to see people's memory after a skin to skin contact, with the other party, she decided to use it in her own way But is her way of using the ability right or wrong He is a proud son of the Miller Family but became a detective to find out the death of his parents How will this two meets And what awaits them in the near future

During freshman boot camp, my roommate covered herself from head to toe in her homemade sunscreen every day. It made her skin fair and soft, and made her smell so sweet that she drew the attention of countless young men. Even my rich boyfriend led the campaign to crown her campus beauty queen. But only I knew the fragrance she added to her sunscreen was toxic. It would make her skin rot if she used it for a long time. I said nothing. Instead, I quietly applied to switch dorms. In my last life, I had warned her out of kindness. She cried in front of everyone and said I was trying to isolate her. All the young men called me jealous. My boyfriend broke up with me in anger, then pursued her instead. It didn't take long for my roommate's skin to really start rotting, and I rushed to apply the salve made from an old family recipe. The wounds healed, but her skin turned dark and rough. She went from campus beauty queen to campus joke overnight. My boyfriend dumped her, and the other young men avoided her like the plague. She blamed everything on my jealousy. On the day she was forced to withdraw from university, she tied me up on the top floor of a university building. Then she poured a bucket of sulfuric acid over my head. "It's all because of your accursed salve that everyone's laughing at me! You ruined my chance to marry into a rich family!" I died from the torment. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the first day of my university's freshman boot camp.

This book has been temporarily paused for significant revisions and restructuring. Thank you for patience. ××××× Warning 🔞 DO NOT OPEN IF YOU'RE NOT READY TO SURRENDER! These files contain mature language and explicit descriptions. Each story in this anthology plunges you into the carnal world of forbidden desires. Each tale is written in bold and unapologetically explicit voice that dives straight into the raw and physical sensations of passion. Warning: You might feel the heat of skin on skin, the tremble of a gasp, and the rush of adrenaline as desire overwhelms reason. Filthy Surrender invites you to indulge in the taboo, and lose yourself in stories where the only rule is to give in completely and enjoy every wicked and filthy second of it. The question is: Are you ready?

Claire fell in love with a vampire, named Jacob. But Jacob can't be mended during the day because he has a different skin type. But thanks to Claire because she studies the skin of Jacob. Claire wanted to be with him not just by night but every day. However, Jacob died accidentally. Furious and depressed, Claire took her own life. After all, the vampire wasn't really dead. So, Claire made a contract with the soul reaper to talk and to see Jacob again. However, the soul reaper tricks her. She had been reincarnated, but she forgot who she was. Is she having the ability to return to Jacob? Or is she going to be trapped in a body that doesn't remember anything?

After my younger sister suffered an allergic reaction from eating the food I cooked, my husband flew into a rage. He grabbed a whole crate of red wine from the house, pinned me down, and forced it into my mouth. "You should feel Rosie's pain too!" Soon, red rashes spread across my body, and my throat began to swell. On the brink of death, I begged him to call an ambulance, but he locked me in the room instead. "Take your time and enjoy it. Only when you suffer enough will you stop hurting others." In despair, I felt my throat closing, and my skin itching unbearably as if pierced by needles. I scratched my skin until there wasn't a single patch of unbroken skin left. Three days later, he finally decided to show mercy and make it up to me with a candlelit dinner. "I bet you have learned your lesson. As long as you behave from now on, you'll still be Mrs. Henderson." However, he would never see me again. By then, my body had already turned to ashes.

🔞 WARNING: STRICTLY RATED 18!!!🔞 Lorenzo pulled my hair back as I moaned aloud, the harmonic sound of my moan and the sound of our skin slapping reverberating through the room. He pounded into me roughly, his cock thrusting in and out, sending waves of pleasurable pain across my arched back. I quivered under his electrifying touch, my heart racing in my ribcage. Skin on skin, flash against flesh, I felt an uncontrollable desire as my soul stirred. I bit down a moan, a curse escaping my throat as he spanked my ass. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, stars spinning around me. "Fuck, Lavender!" He whispered in satisfaction as he pumped his load into me, pulling his inches out. ~ An Angel and The Devil. Beauty and The Beast. A Damsel In Distress With No Prince Charming. That was where it began, a passionate one night stand that tangled their destinies. She is ready to serve him and be his ride or die, for no reason but to carry out the assignment entrusted to her to destroy him. But what happens when the lines between lust and duty starts to fade?