In the heart of a lush garden, where sunlight danced upon leaves of ruby, grew a singular tree. Its vines were thick with apples, each one a temptation of vibrant hues. This was no ordinary crop; it was the cursed bounty, whispered about in tales. Its scent was said to enchant, and its taste promised a transcendence. There existed a barrier by anc
Hidden Longings
The air crackled with tension, a palpable heat radiating from the forbidden gaze locked between them. They yearned for each other, their spirits ablaze with a fierce passion that dared not speak its name. Years of repression had only intensified the fire within, until finally, the dam burst. Pulling each other close Whispered words Their for