18+ 18 Novels & Stories

Kaeden was still pinned between Corbin’s arms, and the look of lust swimming in Corbin’s eyes made Kaeden nervous. “Corbin I…” Kaeden started. He pressed his hands against Corbin’s muscled chest and trailed his hands down. He stopped at Corbin’s erect member, that was pressing against his stomach. Corbin smirked down at him. “You know, it’ll be inside you on the night of your 18th birthday.”

He decides to tease her a bit. "Seventeen." Ahn Hana stares at him blankly. Seventeen. Seventeen. Seventeen. He is underaged. Ahn Hana, the lawyer, knows the charges. It doesn't even matter if they did it consensually. She is the older one. If anyone ever finds out that the 31 years old lawyer has slept with a 17 years old boy, her career will be over. She looks at the pieces of evidence on his body and makes a plan.

Their 18th birthday …. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

I was a senior in high school, and having just turned 18, I thought I was everything. I was HOT and I knew it, and loved flaunting my best assets. I was a total cock tease to all the boys and even older men. It helps that I have a killer body, standing almost 6' tall, long wavy blonde hair, full firm 36C breast, and long slender legs that end at a perfect bubble butt ass.

Would their relationship turns out to be lust or bloody? Find out, rated 18+ "CONTRACTED TO THE MAFIA BROTHERS(18+)"

“Laura, I hope you’re happy, housing your father… You're such a big girl now. But for how long?” I knew where this was heading. Marriage. This… this is why I moved out. “I have lost my appetite. I'm going to bed.” The lazy noise of the chair against the floor made my exit even harsher. “You have a suitor, Laurabeth!” my mother wailed from her seat. “I have millions of suitors for you who would help us solve the problem of our bankruptcy, yet you reject them!” Father yelled. “Because I am eighteen and I just graduated high school, Mum! What would the neighbors say? What would-”

“Fantastic! But you don’t look old enough for that.” Is he flirting with me? I focus on him. He is. He’s precious. He looks like he’s about ten years old with his little baby face and no facial hair. “Axl,” I say, giving him my full attention. “I’m thirty-eight. My daughter is twenty-two. Can you give me my room key now?” I smile brightly but honestly, I’m over it. His eyes widen. He gets it. “Right. Sorry. Here you are,” he says, handing me back my license and card, and then writing the room number on the key card holder. “And here’s your key.”

She coughed and said, "Not that young, I should be eighteen. Sixteen is too young, too many things can't do." Russell's eyes darkened slightly, "Sixteen is indeed too young, can't do...." Chelsea almost choked on her saliva, her face turning red as she glared at her phone, "Do...do what?" Russell said leisurely, "According to our law, those under the age of eighteen are not allowed to obtain a driver's license, so naturally, sixteen-year-olds cannot drive." Chelsea's lips moved slightly, and she dryly said, "Oh that’s what you talking about doing..."

“I just want to make sure you know that. That no matter what, I love you. I will always have your back. I’ll be there for you, whatever happens.” Tears threatened to fall as I took her hand in my and kissed the back of it. “I love you too. You’ve proved yourself to me time and time again. Thank you for being there for me. I know I’m not the easiest to deal with.” She snorted. “You’re really not.” “We have to wait till we are both eighteen though. Otherwise, I don’t think it’s allowed.” Krista nodded, tapping the steering wheel. “So about those fake IDs...”

His smirk returned, but it was different this time then it turned into a frown, “I'm not going to go to jail for this, am I?” I rolled my eyes, “I'm not a kid. I'm more than 18 and you're just about four-five years older than I am!” “Actually… It's just three years. I'm three years older than you are.” “What?!” I yelled, blinking at him like he’d just dropped a bombshell. Kaidon looked annoyingly smug, arms folded now like he was enjoying every second of my confusion. “You heard me.” He said, dragging out the words, “You’re eighteen plus a few months. I’m twenty-two. Oh, that’s like three years and a few months.”