Lost Canvas - Cities of Temptations and Desires
Shrouded in tales of pleasure and mystery, embark on a sensual adventure in a Cities of Sins, where the supernatural blends with the mundane in a city shrouded in fantastic tales and debauchery.
Come and discover this city, its inhabitants, and its ancient stories, amidst a tale of pleasure, lust, and tales that reveal the mysterious teachers who hide their secrets.
The question is: Are they really human or vampires?
This is the world where the dead, vampires, and witch tales intertwine in this hidden city full of mysteries from the past, amidst a life full of pleasure and lust.
In the midst of a mundane beginning, the girl was betrayed. Instead of Samantha finding solitude and suffering, she discovered a world of luxury, with her saviors, her teachers of pleasure, fantastic tales, legends of passion, shrouded in the supernatural. They embark on a limitless adventure, with sex, pleasure, and passion, which are always shrouded in fantastic power, in the world of passion and debauchery.
Lovecraft is a city that never sleeps. Built upon ancient ruins and fueled by centuries of secrets, it is known as the City of Sins, where pleasure and danger walk hand in hand. Its narrow streets, illuminated by red lanterns and eternal shadows, are the stage for encounters that defy reason: reclusive vampires hiding in decaying mansions, werewolves roaming under the full moon, witches whispering spells in hidden cafes, and mobsters controlling the underworld with iron fists and passionate hearts.
At the heart of the city, the Lost Canvas-a secret gallery-holds living portraits of forbidden loves and blood pacts. Each painting is a story, each brushstroke a memory of encounters that have marked generations. It is there that the handsome vampire Adrian, reclusive and mysterious, observes the world without ever fully surrendering. His life is a mosaic of interrupted passions, of glances that never turned into words, of promises lost in the night. But Lovecraft doesn't allow anyone to remain invisible for long.
Between the luxurious salons of socialites, the secret clubs of businessmen, and the alleys where supernatural mafias seal their pacts, the city pulsates with stories of desire and magic. Each encounter is brief but intense: a stolen kiss on a Gothic staircase, a forbidden dance in a hall lit by black candles, a whispered conversation on a ghost train that crosses the city at three in the morning. Lovecraft is made of these instants-moments that seem small, but carry the weight of eternities.
The city's inhabitants coexist with the mundane and the supernatural as if they were part of the same fabric. Businessmen negotiate with vampires, artists are inspired by fairies and elves, mobsters share territories with werewolves. It's a metropolis where power is measured not only in money, but also in spells, secrets, and seduction. Terror is subtle, almost elegant, manifesting itself in lingering gazes, in silences that conceal more than they reveal, in pacts that are never written, but always fulfilled.
Is a collection of stories that reveal Lovecraft's strengths: his ability to transform the everyday into magic, to make love a danger, and sin a promise. It is a city of wonders and dreams, of obscure encounters and ardent desires, where every corner holds a story and every shadow is an invitation. Lovecraft is not just a setting-he is a character, a lover and accomplice of all who dare to live in his eternal night.
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Chapter 4
As he later helps me get dressed, I forget my panties, which stay on his wrists, they are lacy and small, my pussy hurts due to never having something that size inside me.
I remember how awkward it would be to go back to work, the feeling of semen oozing from my sodden pussy, dripping onto the floor, as I walk into the condominium, past the woozy front desk.
I'm on automatic, when I go to take a shower and pass by the mirror, I see that I wasn't wearing a bra either, my skirt was backwards, the scene I imagined they saw me when I entered the building, passing by some residents leaves me more than surreal.
Where I don't even know how I got home, I see hickey marks on my breasts, Nathaniel's testicle marks on my ass, my pussy is red.
When after my bosses pulled out that beautiful big red car, I had left my car in the parking lot.
Before going to bed, wearing just a pair of panties, I'll drink beer at home, sleeping through how I ended up there.
As I need to cool off and cool off my...fever, my body is hot and on fire with the phantom sensations of his touch on my body.
So, that's when I woke up, not being able to sleep well...
That the next day, when I get to the office, I get up early...
Even if the intercom rings.
- Miss Neumann... - The door attendant of the building calls, it was around 7 am...
- Yes... - I say even groggy.
- Your boss, a woman called Feuer, wants to see you...
I freeze, I didn't know it was so fast...
- Send her upstairs. - I says.
- She's already at your door. - The porter said.
That's what a rich man does...
As soon as I hang up, I hear a knock as soon as I open the intercom it's on the wall next to the door.
At that time, I'm pushed, the woman closes the door behind her, spreading my legs, pushing me towards the couch pulling off my panties, shoving her mouth inside me.
So, I just scream, between moans, with fingers inside me, with every lick, suck, moan and my orgasm in her mouth, the woman takes a toy, a plastic penis, from her pocket, puts it like a strap around me. her waist, between rubbing her pussy on hers, the woman vibrates that penis inside Sofia.
Feuer was fucking her between her loud screams and moans, the woman fucks her with gusto, hitting her G-spot, until Sofia feels her orgasm soaking under her in the upholstery pulling her into his lap, sucking her breasts, amid by licking and suckling her.
- I'm going to buy another sofa. - The woman said.
Still stunned, with slaps across her face.
- Where is your bathroom? – The woman asked.
Although wobbly, being guided, with her cum dripping from her legs, mixed with the toy's lubricant, the woman wasted no time in sucking, licking, taking her in her lap and giving her a bath, still helping her to get dressed.
- Come on, I'll take you to the company. - The woman said.
Her car was at the entrance to the condominium, taking her inside.
Everyone looks happy to me, obviously there's gossip, as everyone turns toward the woman who's pushing me toward Nathaniel's office.
- I'll come later. - The woman said.
I head into the office when I'm approached, surrounded, and cornered, pulled.
I bump into Nathaniel who picks me up, then he pulls me towards his lap, on the chair, spreading my legs, I wasn't allowed to wear panties.
I can't help but smile, beyond a scream and get fucked by her boss.
The feeling of a cock just barely coming out of my fly with my back turned then being pushed and pulled, I don't want to stop feeling it, I just don't want to think about it, I walk to my desk being used as a place to fuck instead work, for now I don't care.
Between thrusts, I'm maneuverer as I turn on the computer, see him pushing inside me, thrusts deep and powerful, skin slapping against skin, between my screams, I see Feuer coming later, opening, and closing the door. door, open my suit, pull my breasts out, start sucking on them, between his moans, my screams, Nathaniel's growls, slamming his testicles into my ass with each thrust, hitting my g-spot.
- Good morning, Sophia.
" Good morning. "That's what she said.
Nathaniel, in addition to being my boss, Feuer's partner, is a genuinely nice guy, so since my first day in the office, he's been a sweetheart to me and we get along great, now, he was fucking treating her like a princess, cummings inside her pussy.
Giving her more than two orgasms in a row.
Where Sofia knew that all the women at work drool over him, but I don't know why, he doesn't have the same effect on me, now, it's different.
What do you think I don't like the dominant guys, he was anything but sweet smiling, always being serious and authoritative?
So, of course, now, knowing what I know and having seen how well-hung he is, I can't help but look at him the other way as I try not to scream and moan as we both fuck her, deep thrusts.
The man pulled her, threw the papers off the table towards the floor, as he placed her on her back, with his last thrusts, Feuer pushing Nathaniel, then spreading her legs, sucking her fucking pussy into his mouth., the man at that time, on his side, sucking on her breasts, until Sofia felt all the semen being sucked into Feuer's experienced mouth.
Then they stopped..., pulling out of her, helping her get ready, a tissue in her pussy, taking her to the floor, back to all professionalism.
- So, honey, did you know that this afternoon there is a general meeting?
" Ahem. – That's what Sofia said, lost her speech.
- Let's start writing the memo for the next meeting.
While Feuer opened my suit massaging my breasts and squeezing them, Nathaniel is writing what I have to write for the meeting, it's one o'clock, in which Feuer alternates between squeezing my breasts, sticking his fingers in my pussy, until I finish, that time, I come in his fingers, when Nathaniel kneels, sucking my wet pussy sitting in Feuer's lap, as I take myself, helped to fix my blouse, pull down my skirt.
Both a few minutes in the office with the computer and I in my room back to her, when they both leave their offices, seeing me there at the computer in the middle of my work.
So, when I finished, I left, still arranging the papers from the floor back in order on the table.
As expected, he smiles, takes my arm, and says:
" Come on, let's go get some coffee." Nathaniel said.
Being accompanied by Feuer.
- We know you love a cup of coffee and toast from the cafeteria.
He gives me a smile, which I also reciprocate, being taken by both of them, everyone smiles in accomplice, and they know it too.
Since I got here, hey, I noticed the looks, how he monitored me, now, I know that just like her, they both know a lot and know me, these bastards... In addition to being nice and hot, he just, has a dick big and bulky, it exceeded twenty centimetres.
Both now, they don't compete, Sofia is theirs, it seems, in which nothing lets another impression pass, in which this, added to her constant smile, is Nathaniel's great attraction, who is always wanting to know her whereabouts, in that each of them, are always kind, which is how he winds them all up in conversation.
- So, what about my keys. - Sofia asks.
- At four o'clock tomorrow, you don't mind if I take you to your house, right? – Nathaniel questioned her.
- We'll go together later. Nathaniel says.
- And I'll pick you up tomorrow. Feuer said.
- Oh, right. Sofia said.
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8.1
She thought patience would earn her love.
She was wrong.
After years of waiting for her best friend to finally see her, she meets the one man she should never want-his older brother. Dark, forbidden, and dangerously perceptive, he sees through every excuse she's ever made for being overlooked.
Now she must choose between a safe fantasy that keeps breaking her heart and a dangerous truth that offers no escape once it begins.
Because the brother who looks at her like that?
He doesn't believe in halfway love.
8.8
"Werewolves are just a fantasy. They can't exist in the real world. You don't have to say such absurd things just to claim my son as yours. Alpha, my ass!" -- Noreen.
"You left me speechless, miss, and therefore you must take responsibility. I couldn't have sex with anyone after that night you marked me. Now, be my Luna, and I'll give you the world. Besides, even without a DNA test, he's definitely my son. He has a strong Alpha aura." -- Alpha Thiery. "He's my heir, the next Alpha of my pack!"
Noreen Winchester never imagined that her reckless, unprotected sex with a mysterious, charming man, on the night her ex-boyfriend married her cousin, would transport her to a world she had previously only considered a fantasy.
That one-night stand caused Alpha Thiery to lose all sexual desire after a beautiful, sexy woman bit his mark gland during a wild night at his uncle's bar three years ago.
His inner wolf claimed that the woman, whose name he didn't even know, was his mate. But the woman was a mere human, and it was impossible for him to have Luna, a mere human.
Then, after many years, the woman appeared before him again, with a boy who was every bit like himself.
The problem was, the woman was not only a mere human, but also incredibly stubborn, believing that anything related to werewolves, vampires, witches, and all supernatural creatures existed only in children's fantasy tales.
Alpha Thiery had to prove that he was a real being, not just a fairy tale creature. More than that, the child she bore was his flesh and blood, the next Alpha of his pack, and he had to have him. necessary, with her, too. Even if she was only a mere human.
7.4
Cadence, a modern botanist, woke up to a glaring sun and massive, alien purple leaves blocking the sky. She was stranded in a terrifying, primal world.
Before she could process the metallic smell of blood in the air, a white tiger the size of an SUV crushed a giant boar's neck right in front of her. The beast locked its piercing blue eyes on her hiding spot. But instead of tearing her throat out, a blinding flash of silver light erupted, and the monster transformed into a towering, heavily scarred naked man.
He was Harlan, a shifter who immediately claimed her as his mate under tribal law. Dragged back to his primitive village, Cadence faced a brutal reality. Unbonded females were targets, and she was expected to take multiple mates just to survive. The tribal women mocked her fragile frame, calling her useless. To make matters worse, her foreign scent attracted a rogue serpent-shifter who violently ambushed her in the river.
The icy shock of the serpent's attack plunged Cadence into a deadly, burning fever. The tribe's Shaman tried his healing magic, only to shake his head and abandon her.
"She lacks primal fortitude. She will rely entirely on her own weak vitality. I can do nothing."
As Harlan held her shivering body in despair, Cadence felt a deep sense of desperate injustice. Was she really going to die in a filthy stone hut in an unknown universe, killed by a simple cold?
No. She remembered her grandfather's strict survival lessons. Forcing her heavy eyes open, she grabbed her terrified tiger mate's hand. She didn't need their failing magic; she had science.
"I need specific plants to live. I need white willow bark. And a spicy, ginger-like root."
She rasped, preparing to show this savage world the true power of a modern survivor.
7.7
I trusted the wrong people in my past life.
My supposed lover and my sweet sister conspired against me, locking me inside a burning warehouse to die.
But the man I had spent my life hating, my ruthless captor Damien Sterling, rushed straight into that inferno and burned alive just to try and save me.
In my past life, I was utterly blind. I believed Julian's forged documents and Scarlett's fake affection. I even tried to assassinate Damien with a silver dagger they provided, breaking the heart of the only man who truly loved me. I died choking on thick ash, realizing too late who the real monsters were.
Why was I so incredibly foolish? Why did I let their vicious manipulation turn me into a weapon against the one person who would sacrifice absolutely everything for me?
Opening my eyes again, the phantom smell of smoke vanished.
I was sitting in the bloody water of Damien's bathtub, right after my staged suicide attempt.
When my sister sneaked into my penthouse suite and handed me the dagger to kill him again, I didn't hesitate.
I grabbed her hand tightly and plunged the sharp blade directly into my own shoulder.
"Please don't kill me, Scarlett!"
This time, I will ruthlessly ruin them both, and I will never let Damien go.
7.4
Bridget, a ruthless twenty-first-century Wall Street analyst, woke up violently coughing up murky lake water in a decaying 1978 slum.
She quickly realized she was trapped in the body of a naive, marginalized teenager who had just committed suicide over a boy's cruel rejection.
The original girl had been mercilessly bullied by a fake rich kid named Kurtis and his cruel followers. They had publicly read her desperate love letters out loud, mocking her as a toad trying to eat swan meat, and simply watched as she threw herself into the freezing water. Now, her impoverished mother was left weeping by the bed, facing catastrophic debt and total social ruin in their small town. Everyone expected the surviving girl to wake up begging and crying for the boy who humiliated her.
Instead, a cold, calculating fury took over Bridget's analytical mind.
"I already died in that lake. That stupid girl is never coming back."
How could anyone throw their life away for a pathetic, vain clown wearing a mass-produced fifty-dollar watch? To Bridget, those uncollected love letters weren't symbols of teenage heartbreak. They were toxic assets. They were reputation landmines left out in the open that threatened her new family's survival.
Locking away the dead girl's weak emotions, Bridget forced her freezing, exhausted body out of the clinic bed. She set a hard three-month deadline to drag this family out of tier-one poverty. But first, she was marching straight to the volunteer camp to liquidate those liabilities and completely destroy the people who drove this body to death.
8.6
In my past life, I was the weak Luna everyone despised.
A fake daughter!
A disposable pawn!!
A girl my family happily executed!!!
They forced me to marry my brother to protect the family's reputation. They feared the world will know that their Alpha Son was born Impotent- they made me carry the blame of-
"A HEN THAT CANNOT LAY EGGS!!"
I obeyed them... and it cost me my life!
Their real daughter framed me countless times. My husband who was also my brother and we grew up together never believed me... They called me fake and treated me like a servant. She framed me and made the wolf world see my shame. I died trying to save my life from them.
But I woke up 10 years before my death.
This time, I refused to play their game.
After accepting the marriage to my brother...
I went behind them to meet my mate. The most feared man in our CLAN. His Uncle.
The crippled Lycan lord in disguise who once asked me to marry him.
He thought I had come to reject our bond like my past life but this time. --------I stood before him with a dangerous deal.
"Do you still want to stay the crippled Uncle in the shadows?" I asked, in a serious tone.
He replied. "I don't know what you are saying."
I knelt down placing my hands on his lap."Tomorrow morning they will be here. Do you dare to come claim your mate?"
This Time!!......I' Elena Alvarez, will Light fire to their World.