Cartas ao Padre Josias: Segunda e ultima carta by dragonpreg, literature
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Cartas ao Padre Josias: Segunda e ultima carta
Prezado Padre Josias, Compreendo que os vossos afazeres são inadiáveis e tomam muito do vosso tempo e que, talvez devido à tais obrigações, a última carta que mandei ao senhor mês passado não fora respondida. Pois bem. Meu pai falecera na madrugada de ontem. Encontrei seu corpo desalmado sobre a cama hoje pela manhã, ao adentrar seu quarto para dar-lhe o café da manhã. Procurei a ti pessoalmente hoje à tarde para pedir-lhe que rezasse a alma castigada de meu pai, mas disseram-me na igreja que o senhor não estava. Estranhei, já que, quando olhei para a janela de seu aposento, a luz do lampião estava acesa. Para tanto, lhe pergunto, padre Josias, acolheu alguém em seu quarto ou está se escondendo de mim? Peço perdão pela insolência, mas tendo a crer na segunda hipótese pois, ao conversar com civis sobre as súplicas que fiz ao senhor naquela carta, e claro, sem fornecer-lhos detalhes claros pois os curiosos estão por toda parte, alguns
Mpreg Third Contest - Three Times The Fun by ElviraTepes, literature
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Mpreg Third Contest - Three Times The Fun
I sighed as I walked upstairs. It was time to wake the kids. I sighed as I went to their room and saw they had all climbed into one bed again. In case you’re wondering, my name is Brian Haner. I’m 24 years old and have three children. Two sons and a daughter, their names are Sapphira Lynne, Rolan Arthur, and Marshall Andrew. My angels for sure, I love them to death. I have no idea how I would live without them. I got them dressed then headed downstairs for breakfast.
I smiled sipping my coffee as I watched them eat their cereal. My angels have grown so fast. Now it’s the first day of kindergarten. I smiled as I watched my k
The rain poured through the kingdom, thunder and lightening storming behind, their pattern almost rhythmic. Dark clouds obscured the night sky, the street lanterns and lights from within homes interrupted the dark storm. High in the royal castle, the bedroom of the prince was illuminated by a sole lantern, the small light shining through the window. Lying on the bed was the young prince, his feet flat on the bed, his slender legs bent. His hands rested by his pillow, breathing in as sweat continued to form on his skin. The prince's chin-length brown hair clung to his pillow as he groaned, shutting his eyes from the painful sting in his swolle
Forever In Your Arms 3.Chapter by adommyloverka, literature
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Forever In Your Arms 3.Chapter
Tommy silent curse Adam awoke from a dream and just looked at the concerned face of her husband's "Adam is something wrong?" Adam found himself Tommy who tried to hide the power added to the concerns of what they already had "Tommy .. I know .. but it will sound crazy but I think you pregnant" Adam bit lip and continued to follow the shape of his blonde love you even though he loved above all else After what he said it was always still the same concerns, "What? Me? Me? God I'll have a baby!" Tommy gleefully nearly jumped out of bed and began to rejoice and got Adam from a confused look "Adam, we'll have a baby" nearly bawl and Adam at the mom
Forever In Your Arms 6.Chapter by adommyloverka, literature
Literature
Forever In Your Arms 6.Chapter
Adam in his arms his newborn daughter and his eyes poured tears tenderly she kept was beautiful and so tiny her full lips and beautiful eyes Tommy thereafter, the acme of happiness tears rushed to her eyes, evil eyes looked into those his and he could not keep smile adorned his face and tears on his cheeks Fluids Adam was a strong man but this was beyond its resources when those lovely eyes closed and little Laura had fallen asleep in his arms tenderly put her into the prepared bed. As if they knew both that their luck will be a newborn girl as a bed was in fact pink. Adam had wrapped in pink blanket with all the tenderness you have inside, a