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||Mature Content|| "I've said it before. I don't need a therapist!" That was the first thing I heard him say before he turned to face me. "Oh my..." He stared at me, surprised. "I definitely need you, beautiful." His eyes twinkled with mischief. And when he grinned at me, I understood why no one wanted to be his therapist. He was really crazy! *** After a painful breakup, Amanda Eze was more determined to leave Nigeria. Out of desperation, she accepted a job as a therapist to Rowan Greystone a crazy CEO, in America. What happens when she discovers a family secret that could get her killed? What happens when she falls for the crazy CEO?

COMPLETED Lucy Kim was a renowned psychologist, born from a family that owned Prime Hospital, the best private hospital in the country. She was a smart woman from a wealthy family of doctors. She had nothing to lose in this life when all was well and her career was smooth sailing. On the other side, lived a man who was living life in hell. His innocence was ripped off when he was eight. He saw murder, blood and pressure as a boy. He was trapped in a cage like a bird without its wings, for seventeen years. The way he was treated took a heavy toll on his mental health. The tortures he was forced to face made him become a lifeless doll. The two then met with the work of fate. Lucy saved the man unknowingly, and with her keen eyes as a doctor, she deemed him her patient the moment she laid her eyes on him. Will she be able to restore the man's life and bring him back to the track? Will he be able to live his life normally when he was diagnosed with severe PTSD and many more disorder? This is a story about the two of them, living life full of deceit and betrayal. And how they complete each other. R-18+ smut warning in some of the chapters *The picture is not mine, all rights go to the rightful owner.*

Family is beautiful, its one of the first thing a new life is accustomed with. The love, the care, the sense of belonging and so much more. And as much as a family is a blessing, it can sometimes become an eternal curse... _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ My eyes shot open as they finally rested on the man I was supposed to marry, the last man I would ever consider if I had a choice, the last man I'd rather die than marry. My boss. Mr Liam Richards. "Uh Hell no." I said out loud as I tried to walk away from the alter. "If you leave now then I would consider this as the Hudson family going back on their word and all investments so far will be withdrawn and charges will be pressed towards the company and your family." Liam said. I watched as he had this oddly satisfying look on his face as if he'd just won some sort of mind game, I looked back to the crowd behind me and within them I saw Patricia scowling at me, Veronica already in tears but worst of all was the glimmer of hope in my father's eyes. I took a deep breath turning around, I told myself that this was all for my mother and nothing else, I would do for my father this one last favour with my life. My name is Cyra Hudson Richards and this is the story of how my life was taken from me.

What is Himeros Massage? Brett Jackson knows Himeros was the Greek god of sexual desire, but how does that translate into a massage, and is he ready for whatever it might be?<br><br>After throwing his cheating and drug-addicted boyfriend out of his life, Brett spent a year believing celibacy was his best option. But his close friend Leo says Brett has checked out of life, and it’s time to return. He gives Brett a gift certificate for a massage. The only problem is, he won’t -- or can’t -- describe what a Himeros Massage is. He just assures Brett it isn’t a “rub and tug” kind of thing.<br><br>Meeting handsome massage therapist Aaron James, Brett decides to open his mind and see what happens. But can a massage really help him reclaim his life?

One good turn deserves another, they say. That's right, but how about one bad turn deserves another? It's not a disputed fact that Lord Karma makes evil actions backfire at the perpetrator, in order to placate and compensate the victim. But, what happens when Lord Karma re-unites you with your assailant, this time implementing peace and harmony between you both, instead of punishing him or her for the wrongs he did you in the past? Ava Carter, a girl in her prime is ripped of her innocence and, trying to put everything behind her, she says goodbye literally to her foe. "Let's not meet again" , she added, but it seems the Universe works in a parallel, as she meets him eleven years later, him as a responsible CEO of a pharmaceutical par therapy and with both of them bonding so deeply, only for her to realize later that he was her enemy. To what court can Ava Carter charge Lord Karma especially as no one puts a judge under judgement? Mistakes do happen however. Lord Karma might have liaised with the universe against her, inadvertently of course. All the time you importune the universe for one thing that'll give you longlasting tranquility, do you ever stop to think that the same one you're praying for, could be your assailant-turned-holy, assailant-broke-a-habit? What do you do when you find someone who has repeatedly proved to be loyal, someone who gladly grabs your hand and offers you a raincoat at winter, has in the same vein, been the actual initiator of the same traumatic odyssey all along? What will Ava Carter do to rectify the situation?

how about a very long soothing massage? imagine coming back from your long shift, shoulders as heavy as carrying the whole world, your focus at zero because you are tired and have a terrible headache, your heels burning from the up and down, running down the corridors of the hospital from ward to ward. how about a very long full body massage? haven't you had enough of the ringing sound in your ears created by the forever ringing bells in the wards, the intercom, lay down, relax and be taken care of, this could turn out to be the one and only thing you have been missing your while life. it's just a massage, an innocent massage, you will just have to close your eyes and trust the masseur, don't worry the ointment is warm, if not drift to sleep then it's something else you might drift in, just don't fall in love with the poor masseur, he needs to be sane for the next customer. this is a porn short story, if you are not afraid to get naked and explore your body, then this is for you, as you will learn about fisting, double vaginal penetration, dildos, ass fucking, gang bang and public fucking. if the language is unbearable then the content will be a horror.

He loves her but she didn't care . All she cared about is work,work work but all he wants is her heart and body .After all he has an addiction for her pure body

Ryuji is just an ordinary, older, Japanese man...or at least he was until he fell! After an accident saving a clients life, Ryuji falls and is saved by the lord of the underworld! In exchange for saving him he ask that Ryuji continue his therapeutic work...in another world! Read along as Ryuji navigates magic, love, mystery, and mental health in "Reincarnated as a Therapist, in a world without Therapist)

Annie is trying to put back the last pieces of her life. Her divorce was a terrible experience, after suffering from series of assaults and abuses she finally decides to visit a therapist. Perhaps that will help. Nate is an aloof and principled man. Breaking the rules Is not an option. But I guess we make em to break em.?

"Doctor, my family is planning for my marriage." She said to him casually, but what surprise her is his reply. He said " You are still young, you should not get married yet, you should focus on your study and career." That was the time she fell in love with her therapist. My Therapist is a short story, so I won't be taking too much time. After huge accident her mental health was getting where she had met influential Psychologist Dr Pravisht. He became warm to her coldness, she started to depend on his warmth but who would have thought....