Genre Erotic. Page - 5
Haniya takes a trip to Pakistan, visiting her cousins over the summer school holidays. Meanwhile, the cousin develops a crush on Haniya. His best friend tells Haniya and she accepts his proposal whilst the friendship between Hnaiya and her cousin's best friend gets stronger and better. When Hnaiya returns back, she keeps this relationshipo a secret, even from her guy-best friend who adores her so much. Not soon, Hnaiya's cousin and his best friend decide to come for a period of time to Australia to stay with Haniya. After a few meeting they have a fight and Haniya's cousin and his best friend Kidnap Haniya for days. What will happen?
Imprinting the purest most dangerous form linking to another. You take the weaknesses and well concealed chinks in your armor and mask the things hidden from the world...But on this journey of self discovery we meet someone who sees past all the safe guards navigating through the hall of mirrors and then do the unthinkable...heal and say the things we've always hated they'll take pack tightly and love thus by opening your eyes the world seems vibrant but the unthinkable happens...fear of how much you love them fear of abandonment..this is poems & sensual story experiences that made me and broke the mold enjoy
Follow the dark and twisted tale of the Easton family in a story of drama, mystery, intrigue and passion. Love will be lost and loyalties tested.
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Into the oblivion, regret is all he sees,
This is not who he is nor who he wants to be.
In all the truths and in all the lies,
Alone he stands in the rain, a lonely guy.
Not a soul can hear him scream nor hear him cry.
Alone he stands and alone he dies.
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Time and time again I'm brought back to these halls.
So sore full the pain and I've been through it all.
As hidden as the faithfulness of the stars,
So everlasting are those ungrateful scars.
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Everyone that I know is as much reckoning,
I know it's me even hell is beckoning.
I guess this is the moment, now is the time.
I can feel the vines of darkness taking over my mind,
Indecisively making it's way out of harm and out of sight.
But, god almighty. I ain't leaving this easy, not without a fight.
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Already dead no more can I die,
I guess it's about time I went back to the dark side.