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I'm MEGASTAR JIOKE, a passionate writer dedicated to crafting engaging stories and narratives. With a love for words and a flair for creativity, I weave tales that captivate and inspire. Let's connect and explore the world of storytelling together.

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I'm MEGASTAR JIOKE, a passionate writer dedicated to crafting engaging stories and narratives. With a love for words and a flair for creativity, I weave tales that captivate and inspire. Let's connect and explore the world of storytelling together.
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HE STOLE MY HEART AND I STOLE HIS NIGHT

HE STOLE MY HEART AND I STOLE HIS NIGHT

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WARNING ⚠️ This book contains explicit content and erratic scenes that are designed to be confrontational and intense. Readers under the age of 18 are strongly advised to keep off. This material is intended solely for a mature audience that is fully aware of and prepared for intensely graphic and unpredictable content. Proceed only if you acknowledge and accept the extreme themes and depictions within. Imagine a love so potent, it feels like the universe conspired to bring two souls together. Michael, with eyes the color of a twilight sky, and Stella, radiating a captivating light, found their worlds colliding in a dance of immediate, undeniable passion.It began innocently enough, a chance encounter in a bustling campus canteen, sparked by Michael’s charming invitation for a short film. Stella, still navigating the echoes of a recent breakup, found herself utterly enchanted, confiding in her roommate about this “new and different” man. The very next day, their connection deepened in Michael’s art-filled apartment, where the pretense of a film project quickly dissolved into something far more personal.Their first intimate encounter was nothing short of electric, bathed in the ethereal glow of moonlight. Michael's touch, light as a whisper, traced the delicate curves of Stella's collarbone, igniting a warmth that spread through her like wildfire. Each kiss, each tender caress, was a promise whispered on the wind, drawing them deeper into a shared symphony of affection. Stella, lost in a rising tide of sensation, met his passion with an unexpected boldness, taking control in a dance of mutual adoration that transcended the physical, blurring all boundaries. It was a dizzying exchange of pleasure, a transcendental union where their souls seemed to intertwine.But beneath the surface of this breathtaking romance lies a shadowed truth: Michael is a notorious player, a master of seduction. Stella, utterly consumed by infatuation, remains blissfully unaware of the game she’s potentially falling into.Will this whirlwind romance be her greatest love, or just another conquest for Michael? Open the story and find out what happens next in this captivating tale of love, passion, and hidden agendas.

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EXPIRED LOVE

EXPIRED LOVE

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WARNING ⚠️This book contains explicit content and erratic scenes that are designed to be confrontational and intense.Readers under the age of 18 are strongly advised to keep off. This material is intended solely for a mature audience that is fully aware of and prepared for intensely graphic and unpredictable content. Proceed only if you acknowledge and accept the extreme themes and depictions within.Who does this man even think he is? Does he truly believe he's God? Besides, I never forced him to spend on me; he should have simply let me be. No girl, no decent person, would ever witness what I saw and still proceed with their marriage to the same man. The very day I saw him with my best friend, Annabelle, was the day I swore never to marry him again. And that resolute decision that I took, is what has kept me in this agonizing condition.I still can't erase the vivid memory of Annabelle, my supposed confidante, shamelessly enjoying the man who, in just seven days, was meant to be my husband. The way he slapped her buttocks with such casual cruelty, the sheer audacity of how he put his pen!s inside her ass. The image is seared into my mind, a constant torment. Alex should just let me be. He needs to stop this relentless torment of my life,

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