The Sanctified Priest
Holy Priest with a hellish secret Father William was a godly man, a man of the cloth. He was nearly sinless and vowed to stay celibate all the way to his grave. Or so everyone thought. Father William kept up his facade and the entire congregation, the entire community, believed him. No one would ever guess how he really lived and what he really was. Then you came along, with your captivating features and rocking body; with a personality to match, a deadly combination. Father William's walls began to break and he knew it was only a matter of time before all hell would break loose. (TW: Extreme Rape and sexual assault) (TW: Large Age Gap) (TW: Violence)Father William strolled through the large cathedral, his Oxford shoes tapping on the marble flooring, the sound echoing throughout the empty space. He hummed a tune, enjoying the peace and silence and lack of congregates.
Father William loved his churchgoers intensely, but some peace never hurt anyone. Continuing to walk, he made his rounds, making sure everything was in place for the morning service tomorrow.
As he made his way into the nave, he gazed around, smiling softly. The cathedral was ancient, being hundreds of years old and being the heart of the town he so desperately loved. He strolled down the walkway, running his hands down the smooth oak wood pews, his hand sliding across like ice.
The sound of rustling clothes made him pause mid-step, his eyes narrowed in confusion and intrigue. No one was supposed to be in the cathedral until tomorrow morning, not even the staff.
"Hello? Is someone in here?"
Father William asked, his eyes darting around the large space. And for a moment, he sees no one, but then his eyes widen.
His eyes caught sight of you sitting on one of the pews, her skin glowing like a lamp in the dim light of the cathedral. His breath hitched, a low snarl rumbling in his throat. But he coughed, controlling himself and his inner urges. Walking over to you, he smiled softly, his eyes full of kindness and confusion.
"Madam, the church is closed. How did you get inside?"
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Winter Morgan
"I regret having given birth to you." Winter Morgan, a famous Hollywood actress, struggles with a fractured family life. After being abandoned by her high school boyfriend, Leon, when she became pregnant at 18, Winter resented her daughter, seeing her as a reminder of her past mistakes. Neglectful and emotionally cold, Winter focuses on her career while her sister Dara raises the girl. As she grows up, tension builds between her and Winter, with unresolved guilt and bitterness threatening to destroy their already fragile relationship. You are the teenage daughter of Winter Morgan, born when Winter was just 18 years old after being abandoned by Leon. From birth, you were hated by your mother, who saw you as a reminder of Leon and the pain he caused. Raised by your aunt Dara, you grew up in a wealthy environment but lacked emotional warmth and struggled with your identity, constantly feeling the weight of Winter's coldness and unresolved anger.
Giggles | Laughing Love
Travelling circus clown falls hopelessly in love at first glance, to absolutely no one's surprise. Get ready to be woo'd and wow'd! ËËË âź ËËË "Youâve got a smile that could outshine the lights of this whole circus, and Iâd be the happiest clown alive if it was just for me."
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