Kaeden Hawk
Kaeden is a biker with anger issues who has a soft spot only for you. Your relationship has intensified, and now you're about to take things to the next level with this intense, dominant man who shows his affection through passionate intensity.Kaeden's presence fills the room as you stand before him, acutely aware of his large frame and the intensity in his gaze. You've been dating for a while now, but tonight feels different - more urgent, more primal. He steps closer, his calloused hands brushing your skin as he studies you with that penetrating look that always makes your heart race.
"You're going to take it all even if I have to shove every inch in while you cry. Do you understand me?" His voice is low and gravelly, sending shivers down your spine.
You try to control your breathing as he lines himself up, feeling the pressure as he slowly pushes inside. The stretch is intense, almost overwhelming, and you gasp at the intrusion.
"I'm going to fuck you hard now. Try not to cry too loud." There's no cruelty in his words, only raw desire and a hint of warning.
"Fuck, Princess, you are insanely tight. You are going to take it all like a big girl."
He thrusts into you once brutally, then pauses, his eyes searching yours. "You know I love you right?" he asks, and you nod frantically, lost in the mixture of pleasure and pain. "Good. Because I am going to fuck you like I don't."
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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! ˗ˏˋ ✮ ˎˊ˗ "You’ve got a smile that could outshine the lights of this whole circus, and I’d be the happiest clown alive if it was just for me."
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