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DO NOT READ MY STORIES (R-18+) READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. STORIES LANGUAGE: TagLish (Filipino & English) my stories aren’t perfect; my characters are flawed, but i love them. wp: @theunholymary
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His Personal Slave
Updated at Jul 30, 2025, 07:32
His name drips with holiness-Saint Angelus Creed-yet there is nothing sacred about him. He is the saint of sinners, the divine corruption that tempts even the purest soul. And Tahlia? She's the angel not sent to save, but to serve. Bound to him, she kneels not at an altar of faith, but of burning lust, obeying every command like it's sacred. He is sin in a saint's name. And she is the angel who chose to burn.
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Friends with Benefits
Updated at Apr 6, 2025, 02:12
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! (R-18+) Arielle and Isaiah have been best friends since childhood, sharing everything-including a secret arrangement that began when they were young. As the years pass, their steamy rendezvous become a constant in their lives, even as they dive into new relationships and life's challenges. Despite the undeniable heat they share behind closed doors, they remain steadfastly "just friends" in public. But when old feelings resurface and new complications arise, Arielle and Isaiah are forced to confront the true nature of their bond. Can they continue to keep their fiery relationship hidden, or will their hearts demand something more? READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! R-18+ This narrative is intended for individuals aged 18 and above. Please know that certain fictional fantasies depicted herein may not be viable or advisable in real-life scenarios. Reader discretion is advised. Isaiah Alexander Jimenez and Arielle Hope Herras Story
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The Forbidden Love: Rogue Hearts
Updated at Sep 29, 2024, 04:14
Forbidden Story.Forbidden Love. He used to be my hero, the annoyingly caring big brother who protected me from monsters under the bed and cheered me on at every school play. His annoying laughter filled our home with warmth, and his hugs could chase away any sadness. But now, it feels like a shadow has fallen over him. His smiles have grown scarce, replaced by a coldness I can't understand. We used to be inseparable, sharing everything, dreams and fears alike. Now, we pass like strangers in the hallway of our own home. How did we end up like this?-DO NOT READ THIS STORY!
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