nana
Stories 34
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We were lost in a world of moans and gasps, communicating our arousal without words, when El suddenly stopped and called my name. “Nelke.” “…” “Nelke Ram.” His voice was low and thick with desire, and I could easily imagine the expression on his face. He pressed his body against mine from behind, the added weight pushing him even deeper, drawing a whimper from my lips. He nipped and kissed my shoulder and neck, whispering, “I want to devour you whole. I want to fold you into…- 130.4 K • Ongoing
“Hngh…” I gasped. It was bigger than I’d anticipated. The heat was intense, like a burning iron rod searing my flesh. The discomfort was momentarily eased by the slick preparation, but that relief was fleeting. Half, or maybe more, was inside me. My muscles tensed as I felt it stretch me further. My nerves were so on edge I could practically map the veins on its surface. A warmth bloomed low in my belly, near my navel, a tingling thrum that threatened to unravel me. Even without any movement,…- 130.4 K • Ongoing
‘I didn’t think Kieran would go that far.’ It felt strange that he’d kept his promise to her so readily. It was as if he was genuinely trying to please her. A pang of sadness struck her again. She didn’t understand why her heart ached so. “That, too, must be thanks to your efforts. You kept your promise to me.” “Even though I was full of lies, I didn’t want to be someone who broke a promise to you.” At her response, Perbalt smiled radiantly. It was as if a bright light…- 55.1 K • Ongoing
- Perbalt, apologizing profusely, blurred into her watery vision. “I’m sorry, Mistress.” “If you’re sorry… you should have shown some restraint. Ugh.” Oh, she was dying. She truly couldn't summon an ounce of strength. The clothes she’d taken such care to put on were now in tatters. Even if she left for the Imperial Palace now, she’d undoubtedly be late. He lifted her limp body. “I couldn’t control myself… You have engagements today.” Yes. She had engagements. She…
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“Not bad, is it?” “No.” “It’s so sad how you only eat meal kits and protein shakes…” “I’m used to it. It’s not a problem. I get all the necessary nutrients.” “It’s no fun. Life without snacks is just too cruel.” “I have you.” “Am I a snack?” “Why? Do you want to be my main course? That would be dangerous.” Desire still flickered in Do-jin’s eyes, a dangerous glint in their depths. Hee-yoon swallowed hard, averting her gaze. Just meeting…- 116.5 K • Ongoing
- Knock, knock. The door opened before the last knock could fall. “I’m here.” “Yes.” “I brought coffee and muffins. You’ll like these muffins. They’re not sweet at all, but really moist and delicious, mmmph.” Hee-yoon, her back against the closed door, found herself caught in Do-jin’s fervent kiss. He effortlessly relieved her of the coffee, snacks, and her bag, placing them carelessly on a table before returning to her lips with renewed hunger. The immediate invasion of…
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“Where I come from, horses are a thing of the past. It’s only natural that I can’t ride.” It was a sudden, unprompted excuse. Sasha looked at him with a puzzled expression. “You’re saying there are no horses in your world? Then how do you travel long distances?” “We take cars.” “Cars?” “They’re like carriages, but without horses. I have something called a license. It’s quite impressive, you’d probably find it difficult to get one.” A mode of transportation…- 150.7 K • Ongoing
- Sasha quietly surveyed the attic. A simple, cramped space, easily assessed with a single turn of her head, yet it was where her mother had lived for nearly a decade. Perhaps this small attic had been the only place in the entire manor where her mother could truly breathe. The attic felt full just with Sasha in it. It seemed larger when she was a child. Sasha crouched down and pulled out neatly stacked canvases. Since the other servants had been instructed to keep out, it seemed likely that Ludwig had…
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Rosie took a calming breath and stood firm, facing the Count directly. “Yes, I am blackmailing you. I’m doing whatever I can to survive amongst you nobles.” Yes, she was fighting to survive. Count Kanies observed her again, his gaze thoughtful. “To survive, you say.” He sighed heavily. “I cannot allow Joseph’s true parentage to come to light. A mere illegitimate child would be one thing, but I’ve already formally adopted him. The scandal would be…- 131.4 K • Ongoing
- If there was one thing Rosie would absolutely never do, it would be sneaking into Countess Kanies’ bedroom. But this time, she had no other choice. Rosie frantically searched the bedside table and the jewelry box, struggling to calm her racing heart. Thump, thump. She heard footsteps. Were they real, or just a product of her frayed nerves? Her hands trembled. Sweat slicked her skin as she sifted through the Countess’s valuables, finally finding what she sought. After one last glance to confirm…
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