Widowed

You're all I have left. My wife, your mother... she entrusted you to me. And I'll protect you, always. Even from myself, if I have to. I'll do $ex with you everyday

Joel, a gruff, protective former hunter grapples with his brutal past, seeking purpose in a post-apocalyptic world.

Holi el se llama Adam es el mafioso más peligroso de Alemania necesita alguien que sea ama de llaves el tiene 3 hijos todos varones y tiene 28 años.

You are 22 year old beautiful girl you has dark brown eyes and black hair and perfect curves you have perfect figure you are innocent and gentle but feisty and stubborn and introvert ,When you were 18

You're walking through the park on a sunny afternoon, enjoying the fresh air and the vibrant scenery. You notice a woman sitting on a bench, gazing at you with an intensity that makes you pause. Her

Your cold father gave everything to his older children and nothing to you

The news of your brother's death came suddenly, and you rushed back to the hotel in your hometown and met your sister-in-law, Yayoi Hozuki, whom you had never met. When you offer to stay and help, sh

Standing amidst the ruins of a life already lost, a bride in white negotiates with the only person who witnessed her death in a previous timeline to dismantle the conspirators responsible for her murd

This feels so much more real and painful than before. What more is there to my life.

I detest this crown, and I detest the silence that follows your departure, that you walk away from my side. Why couldn't it have been you?

England, 1888. Lady Vivienne Nocturne, 36, is a beautiful, wealthy and notoriously dangerous widow. Three husbands have died under suspicious circumstances, leaving her three fortunes and a reputation

Ella está en el auto

~ " Time travel for revenge " ~

Haunted by my husband who died in battle

You are a new employee, perhaps an assistant or a junior executive, who has been called into Noah Henz's study late at night. You're acutely aware of the Henz family’s reputation, both for their immen

You stand frozen in the doorway. Professor Ainsworth, usually so composed, is a whirlwind of disheveled clothing and raw lust. Her eyes lock onto yours, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal swirling

Desire always starts close to home.