Ash Of The Water (eBook)

Dr. Aykhan Aliev (Autor)

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2025 | 1. Auflage
236 Seiten
Bookbaby (Verlag)
979-8-3509-9463-6 (ISBN)

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The Ash of The Water is a captivating psychological novel with a detective twist, intended for readers over the age of 18. At the heart of the story is a journey into the world of human passions, hidden motives, and moral dilemmas. The author unveils the true nature of people, prompting reflection on the importance of empathy, love, and responsibility toward all living beings - humans, animals, and nature. The protagonist is willing to risk his reputation and life for the greater good of society, facing dangers and difficult choices along the way. In his pursuit of truth and justice, intertwined fates, secret events, and global issues unfold across multiple countries: Azerbaijan, Turkey, the United States, and the United Arab Emirates. Each location is not only a backdrop for the events but also an integral part of the overall narrative, showcasing a blend of cultures and social realities. Through an engaging plot filled with unexpected twists and profound reflections, the book highlights the values of honesty, love, and mutual understanding. The characters face temptation and danger, and it is through these trials that they discover the strength of humanity and moral determination. Every decision they make leaves an indelible mark and alters their destinies. The Ash of The Water is not just a detective story; it is a philosophical work that leaves a lasting impact on the reader and invites them to reconsider their relationship with the world around them. It is a tale about the importance of staying true to oneself and one's ideals, despite the temptations and challenges encountered along the way. This is a book that not only captivates but also inspires deep reflection on what it means to be human in the modern world.

My name is Aykhan Aliev, and I am the author of three books. My first work, the novel 'The Sandalman. Destiny', is a work of fiction based on historical facts from Plutarch's writings. It was published in 2011 with the support of the Ministry of Youth and Sports of Azerbaijan. The second book, '24 Hours', is a psychological novel for readers over 18, published in 2015. In this work, I explore the themes of the value of time and love. My latest novel, 'The Ash of The Water', is also a psychological work with a detective plot. The cover features Arab actress Jenny Esber. I am a member of the Union of Writers of the Republic of Azerbaijan and have received a presidential scholarship for my achievements in literature. My books are sold in Azerbaijan, the United Arab Emirates (including Dubai), and in the United States. I would like to emphasize that all proceeds from the sales of my books are donated to charity, specifically to help homeless animals, as well as to projects supporting our smaller brothers who survive on the streets.

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The Ash of The Water is a captivating psychological novel with a detective twist, designed for readers over the age of 18. This book takes readers deep into the complexities of human nature, hidden motives, and moral dilemmas. At its core, the novel invites reflection on the importance of empathy, love, and responsibility for all living beings - humans, animals, and nature. The protagonist is a man willing to risk everything his reputation, career, and even his life for the sake of justice and the greater good of society. Throughout the narrative, he is drawn into dangerous situations where each decision has life-altering consequences. His journey is one of profound self-discovery as he faces the darker sides of human nature, uncovers secrets, and navigates a complex web of criminal activity. However, the essence of the story lies not only in uncovering the truth but in the moral choices, the pursuit of justice, and the price paid for standing by what is right. The plot unfolds across multiple countries Azerbaijan, Turkey, the United States, and the United Arab Emirates with each location serving as more than just a backdrop, but an integral part of the narrative. These settings enrich the story, providing unique cultural, social, and political perspectives that deepen the understanding of the human experiences the characters encounter. The international scope of the book enhances its emotional and intellectual impact, addressing universal themes while reflecting the distinct characteristics of each country. The plot is intricate, filled with unexpected twists and profound reflections. At its core, the novel explores themes of love, loss, truth, and sacrifice. The characters are multi-dimensional, each dealing with inner conflicts, and their actions are driven by both personal motives and a greater sense of duty. Through their trials, the protagonist and those around him discover that it is often through the most difficult and perilous circumstances that true humanity is revealed. In these moments of extreme danger, they are forced to choose between self-preservation and the greater good. The Ash of The Water is more than just a detective story; it is a philosophical exploration of human existence, moral integrity, and the power of empathy. The book leaves a profound impact on readers, encouraging them to examine their own values and the choices they make in their daily lives. It invites reflection on how our actions, even the smallest ones, can shape the world around us and influence those we encounter. Through its thought-provoking narrative, The Ash of The Water serves as a powerful reminder of the importance of love, justice, and empathy. It emphasizes that, even in the face of danger and temptation, we must remain true to ourselves and our ideals. This is a novel that not only captivates the imagination but also inspires deep reflection on what it means to be human in the modern world, offering an experience that is both intellectually stimulating and emotionally resonant. Love to live,Live to love!

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Chapter 2

«Hotel Room»

He opened the door of the room, went in, letting her go ahead and first enter the room. Without turning on the light, holding her left hand with his right hand, he could feel the tenderness of her palm. Through the darkness, Lucky saw the sparkle in her eyes, that exact passion, that desire that shone in her eyes. He liked it. He liked the way women lose their heads when they are around him. First, right here in the corridor, carefully and gently, leaning very close to her face, looked into her eyes. Her hands trembled at that glance, and he felt the slight trembling of her body. He quickly led her to the bedroom. He pressed her face against the wall, grabbed her waist-length hair with his left hand, and squeezed her thigh with his right hand. He asked her to completely obey him, not to resist. He indulged in passion simply, enjoying, with detached and critical sophistication. At first, slowly, gently, with his lips slightly touching, he kissed her beautiful neck. Lucky felt her bliss, her numbness from pleasure. Picking up the pace, his wet tongue began to taste the taste of this beautiful body. Feeling that she was already ready and longing for him, he caressed her with his tongue slowly, from the neck down the back, drinking in the scent of her body. He was in no hurry because he did not like fleeting sex. He wanted to get everything in full, taste it to the end. Lucky, pressing her face against the wall harder, not giving her a chance to move, lightly biting her neck and shoulders, skillfully caressed, sometimes slapping her elastic, or should one say – tight – ass. Asmet was at the limit of sensuality, with every spank he heard her deep moans. She was scratching the wall, and as soon as she got out a little, he grabbed both of her arms with one left hand and crossed them, holding them both behind her. Biting her left shoulder, he caressed her neck with light touches of his tongue. Then he turned her towards him. She jerked violently towards him, but he restrained her harshly. He is the master, not she! His dexterity, determination and strength excited her even more. She moaned in pleasure. Her cheeks flushed; her plump lips glistened. Mouth open, longing for a kiss.

Overcome by some slow, gentle stream of sensations and unhurried thoughts, crossing her arms again, but now already above her head, he then continued to caress her. At first, he lightly touched her tender and plump lips with his lips, while sometimes biting them affectionately, with a slight rudeness. First her lower lip, and then her upper lip, as if trying to tease her. He could see how her breasts were fluttering, heard her moans, and this aroused him even more. His manly hands moved all over her sexy body, his lips descended lower, caressing her tender collarbones. He felt the corollas of her sexy breasts, without stopping, continued to caress them. Lucky buried himself in the hollow between the breasts and began to explore it with his lips and the tip of his tongue. His quick and warm breath, sliding over the skin, raised burning waves of excitement in her. Having seen her luxurious and tanned breasts, he already groaned with pleasure, and yet he was in no hurry, it was not in his rules. In complete darkness, with one hand tightly pressing her to himself, with the other hand he unbuttoned her dress. First, gently he unzipped the back. Pulling her dress off her shoulders, he kissed them after kissing her neck, sometimes slowing down, whereas otherwise speeding up the passionate game. The dress fell to her feet, which were still in her shoes. He took a step back and looked at her. She stood before him in gorgeous lace black lingerie from Victoria's Secret, completely subject to him and his every desire. She was intrigued and even more turned on and excited by the unpredictability of his actions, his experience and control, his sexuality. With one hand he unbuttoned her bra, with the other hand simultaneously pressing her hard against himself. In his every movement, professionalism and the ability to satisfy and enjoy sex himself were felt. However, like enjoying everything else in life.

He pulled her closer, and a crazy blue fire lit up in his eyes. He cupped her chin in his hand and ran his thumb hard over her swollen lips. She bit her finger, for which he pinched the nipple of her breast. She gave in, whispering something unintelligible with delight and satisfaction. At first, with a wet tongue, he made circles around her nipple on her right breast, gently kissed and sometimes nibbled. With his left hand, roughly pressing his fingers, he squeezed her left nipple, and with his right hand he pressed her waist, gradually giving more rhythm and firmness to his sexual touches, kisses and caresses. He raised his left hand to her lips and she quickly, greedily, took his three fingers into her mouth, began languidly caressing her tongue, licking his fingers. He went down and down, sliding his lips and wet tongue over her belly, down to her navel. With both hands he grabbed her hips, squeezing them roughly and strongly, first with his wet tongue he made movements up and down, circling around the navel, licking, sometimes biting. Asmet suddenly felt that she was going crazy from this attack of excited passion that burned her whole body. She held his head with her hands, vigorously caressing his hair with her fingers. And at that moment, he takes her hands and sharply, again takes her to the wall. At times, when he slightly freed her hands, she scratched his shoulders and back.

Strongly excited, he energetically caressed Asmet's magnificent breasts, descending lower, kissing her belly, caressing her navel and around it with his tongue. But not more. Lucky had a golden rule! He had never before, never descended in caresses below the navel, no matter how women would want it – longed for it – would ask! She was already moaning, writhing with excitement, burning with voluptuousness and longing for it in herself, like a volcano full of orgasm! He slowly pulled her panties off. Lucky, deliberately slowing down, gradually tightened caresses. He turned her face to the wall, grabbed her hair with his left hand, gathered it in his palm, began to lightly choke her and press her head against the wall more strongly. At first, he passionately bit her shoulders, caressed her back with his tongue, going down to the tailbone, at the same time scratching with his right hand. Her screams of excitement could be heard through the walls of his room. When he slapped her hard on the ass, she moaned with each blow, sometimes screamed, but this did not bother them in the slightest.

During all this time, Lucky was able to undress himself. He took off his black shirt and black jeans, shoes, socks, and at that very moment he turned her face towards himself, taking his belt off and unbuttoning his jeans. She was watching with a wild sparkle in her eyes as he was unzipping his jeans. He was doing it all slowly, as trying to tease her. She pulled him by his jeans, but Lucky was still holding her neck with his left hand, not leaving her any chance at all. He finally pulled his jeans off with his right hand when he saw that she couldn’t resist anymore. He was without his underwear boxes as he never liked to wear trunks. Therefore, when she saw the 92-kilogram Apollo in front of her, his beautifully built, embossed body, she became furious like a tigress and wanted him badly. She desperately wanted his body!

Lucky let go of her, and stood up with his back to the wall. Now he has left himself to her, boundlessly excited and filled with passion. She was completely free in her desires and fantasies!

She began to kiss him passionately, but he took her face and lips to his neck, because he did not like kissing on the lips. Lips for him are something special, sacred. Lucky believed that he could simply, without any personal and magical feelings, have sex with women, but for a kiss he must have more tender and loving feelings than just seduction and carnal passion! It is for this reason that he always turns the lips of the girls to his neck!

She licked his neck, occasionally kissing him, and her hands caressed his hairy chest, sometimes her hands scratched his back. Asmet's plump lips walked around his nipples, she sucked in his nipples in turn, biting them from time to time, scratching his body. Her hands descended lower to the cubes of his abs, she herself also descended, continued to caress with her wet tongue, giving passionate kisses, gentle hands stroking his magnificent body! Lips and kisses went down and down, all the way to his pubis. At this time, Lucky also groaned. He liked the way Asmet artfully caressed. As she kissed, she began to stroke his impressive, hardened dignity, vigorously moving her hands back and forth. She knelt down and began to caress him gently with her tongue. She wanted to completely master him, all this time without taking her eyes off his misty eyes. He was also very excited, felt the incredible pleasure. He pressed her head tighter and groaned in satisfaction, throwing his head back. Suddenly, he abruptly lifted her onto his arms and threw her into the bed, not giving free rein to her movements, spread her legs, and slowly but rhythmically entered her. She screamed furiously with delight. He liked it, and from this time on he continued to move even more rhythmically and stronger, in a more rigorous manner, trying to enter her deeper, wanting to dissolve in her. She writhed under his forceful movements, groaning and hitting his shoulders with her fists. Sometimes from pain, but more from the boundless bliss that she...

Produkt-Details

• Erscheint lt. Verlag: 10.4.2025
• Sprache: englisch
• Themenwelt: Geisteswissenschaften ► Psychologie ► Allgemeine Psychologie
• ISBN-13: 979-8-3509-9463-6 / 9798350994636