The Color Of The Canvas
Alessandro Smith was raised in a family where torment and murder were chosen pastimes, and his childhood was marred by kidnapping and abuse. This volatile upbringing molded Alessandro into a cold and spiteful individual who held a deep animosity for mankind.
Outside of tormenting his enemies, Alessandro harbored a less sinister hobby: painting. His artwork stunned his teachers and tempted affluent patrons to part with their wealth for his creations.
No one really knew the ingredients of the crimson paint he favored.
An unexpected encounter brought a girl into Alessandro's life, challenging his understanding of the world.
Warning: This book is filled with violent and explicit content, which might repulse and discomfort some readers.
Hearing Your Inner Voice
Isabela is a seasoned special-care nurse used to handling critical patients. When she’s hired to care for Renato, a young man bedridden for a decade due to an accident, she approaches the job with her usual professionalism. But soon, the calm routine takes a strange turn. Isabela begins to hear a mysterious voice in Renato’s room, yet she’s alone with the patient. Initially skeptical of spirits, she’s now challenged by the unexplainable. The voice seems to come from Renato himself, as if his immobile body can communicate in an unimaginable way. Torn between sanity and the supernatural, Isabela questions whether she’s delusional or if Renato is truly reaching out beyond medical logic. As days pass, the line between reality and the unexplained blurs, and Isabela must confront her fears to uncover the truth.
Tooth Poison Curse
Novan and Diana had been in a relationship for about four years since their high school days. Novan had given so much to the beautiful Minang-blooded girl.
However, one day, Novan saw Diana with another man who was driving a luxurious car. From that moment on, their relationship began to fall apart.
Not long after, Diana fell ill and started screaming in agony as her once-perfect teeth began oozing with pus.
Oh no...
#This is poetry Uh baby girl,if not me,then who? Would walk you home through skies so blue? Your gentle hands,so little,so near A touch i long to hold so dear This isn’t a dream,it’s crystal clea
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Prefect Heartbreak
I was in my teenage days When I met you All broken n shattered Wanting to end my life But your love healed that damage And made me Believe in love once again 5 years is long And all this long
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Don't read it
Love me Please In the far-off,distant past There was once a coiling collar «I WANT PEOPLE,I WANT PEOPLE» It cried,this cursed collar Don't get angry Don't abandon me Don't go anywhere Hey~
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Chapter 7
Chapter 7 The scent of cigar smoke still clung to her as Serena made her way back to their table, the echoes of his words still crawling like fire up her spine. But something felt off. Her father’s s
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