BlissfullyElegant

⚠️ Wild and prostitution theme alert."Finished! I'm finished!"She mumbled with bruised lips, face stained with dirt and tears. Golden scruffy hair with little curls was lime lighting the dry leaves, twigs entangled. Lilac dress fabric was likely ripped off. Fisting tremulously her turquoise stone amulet around her slim neck, she was looking like an abstract masterpiece.Hissss!!!She looked around and found herself in a look alike dungeon-type place and the source of hissing blanched her.The poisonous reptile came slithered inside from the narrow horizontal width, beneath the door.Her squeal broke the eerie silence, but vaseline polished reptile didn't bother to stop its forked tongue flickering out countlessly.She stood up on shaky legs, her bleeding feet ached....she whimpered while climbing up on the ledge, where the burnt wax ruined the surface.She gulped saliva even harder to see that reptile, making its moves in her direction..."Anyone...here?" She asked loudly to find her voice echoing.She shriveled in her place, closely looking at the slithering creature- she whispered to herself. "I'm dead!"The horror and ugsomeness of death battered her already.Bang!Suddenly door flung open. With a loud noise, it hit the wall behind, which made the girl jump in her place. She unglued her eyes from the snake in a flick.A Man.A man was standing at the threshold.Dirt just blanketed his nonexisting white shirt. His khaki pant was itself ragged.He was wearing a gun holster, that was reaching his right thigh. His mighty frame was dwarfing the premises. "Who are you?"His icy growl froze the girl.*********** .He is wild...She is fragile and innocent.Wanna know their journey?Start reading you'll love it...…

BlissfullyElegant

⚠️ Kidnapped Romance:https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCb0EOwy75EU8UQVbvkI-H8ARunning through the woods, she suddenly fell to the ground, because of the outer root of an old tree...Ignoring the sharp pain in her foot, she again started to run.A lower bark of some tree hooked on her rustling veil and It tore with sound.Ah!Branch made a peel on her skin too.Running, running. She just ran. The cold air was shocking her throat and lungs as she inhaled deeper, faster. After crossing many trees, she looked over her shoulder. No one behind but some howling thuds. He must be wearing heavy boots. Compared to him she was bare feet.Suddenly a dried tiny branch cracked beneath her foot. She winced as her sole got pierced, but continued her running that was now transformed into limping.Her heart was beating in her ears. She kept her unsteady pace with her lower lip clamped between the third.She then bumped into maybe a tree trunk and fell with a thump. "Ouch!" With the lowest groan she got up....but...She saw the tall, broad figure in the place of which she assumed the tree. She started backing away but a harsh tug on her scalp stopped her. "Where?" He was having a fistful of her hair with a bitter scowl on his face. "Leave me!" She screamed as he started walking with the same demeanor."Let go of me!" She yelled while punching in his stomach.He left her hair at once. "Bitch! Keep quiet straight away." With this, he flung and carried her on his shoulder. In the moonlight, he was looking as fierce as a giant werewolf."Get me down!" She punched his neck and tried to dig nails into his tough yet thick skin. He stopped and hauled her down.She was laying shocked on dry foliage. Then he knelt beside them and got on top of her."No!" She went pale.***An innocent Beauty... And a famished Beast.Warning! Grammar sucks#1 in Spiritual many times. Alhamdulillah.…

BlissfullyElegant

Vibrant words.... Perceived thoughts....all that can touch your heart...make your soul feel lighter.A book to share with you in polite way:Happiness....Gloominess...Fears....Tears.... Don't sit back.............>>>>Gather here, let your soul dance on spiritual chimes.Soul Chimes.…

BlissfullyElegant

A Werewolf Romance: The unduly gusts were forcing her in an unknown direction. "Dad!" She called aloud but the storm reduced it to a whisper. Shower of yellow discarded leaves flew through the air in tossing, eddying circles, and strewing the path. She put the fig basket down and pinched up her dress to the knees and rushed to the point where she saw the flickering light."Dad!" She screamed in high pitch but responded with a scintillating bolt. The moment rain started pelting down with devoted gyres. She whirled around to locate the Oak tree that she noticed earlier and then started to run in that direction. The Oak was like a canopy. She was wringing her drenched scarf when a gut-wrenching howl made her still. "Where my Dad is?!" She whispered to herself with a heart drowning in the bottomless pit. That evening, she had come with her father to pick ripened figs so that she could prepare the desired jam for Marianne. The weather suddenly changed; looking at the dark clouds her father rushed for the horses to fasten firmly. But before he could return she got trapped alone in the storm. After a few seconds, of deathly silence, she heard some tapping behind her."Dad where-" swiveling around, words stuck into her mouth. Her eyes became saucer wide. He was the big bad wolf. His masculine figure all soaked towered over her. She shrank away.The old wives' tales rang in her mind about the monster living in the woods that is bloodthirsty of young virgins. Before she could emit a sound he bared his teeth and the fierce glow in his greenish pale eyes intensified. His broad snout with gaping nostrils reached down on her. The scent mixed up... He grunted with frustration stomping his ample paw on the ground. The next moment girl thumped down on the ground as she fell unconscious near his claws. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Available on Patreon Check prologue…