Adventure Stories Novels & Stories

He ran away as fast as he could and didn’t turn around. This is what he normally did to calm himself. He was not a psychopath but acted like one sometimes. Snatching and stealing was a stress reliever for him. He used to cover the expenses of his day this way when he didn’t get the chance to steal money from the shop. He ran far away and stopped at a store near his house. He purchased snacks and drinks for his kids and his wife. His family was his only priority and he did whatever he could to make them smile.

They are unidentical not only in physique but also in their characters. Jeff is the lively and popular one while George is really weird and he never speaks. I have never seen him with anyone except his brother, Ade, Michelle and Christabel. When I returned from school, I spent a lot of time texting Ade. Well, he said we needed to catch up. He didn't mention the dinner and it made me wonder if he was going to come with his parents. Mum said he was going to come so I didn't mention it to him either. “Baby, you should start getting ready. Your father won't be available tonight. He had an urgent business in the Uk. I called Ade's mother and her husband would not be available too.”

“Holy shit, you actually believe that folklore crap? Missing people? Probably just idiots who got lost or ran off with their side pieces.” Julie reached back and squeezed my knee, her touch lingering. “Relax, Doris. We’re four strong, healthy young adults. Nothing’s going to happen. We’ll look out for each other. Besides…” She leaned closer, breath warm against my ear. “It’s more exciting this way, don’t you think? A little danger makes everything hotter.” Tyler smirked, his hand resting casually on my thigh now. “Yeah. Live a little, book girl. Or are you scared a big bad monster is going to come eat you?”

Some stories started with hate. This one ended with everything.

The first thing Nova learned about traveling beyond the kingdom was that it was nothing like the stories. The stories spoke of adventure. Of freedom. Of excitement. They never mentioned sore muscles. Or endless riding. Or sleeping on the ground. By the second day, Nova was beginning to suspect that storytellers were liars. "Remind me why we're doing this again?" Ava groaned. The two girls rode side by side through a narrow valley surrounded by towering cliffs. Nova smiled. "You volunteered."

There was one solitary, big book on a low table between them. "The title of the tale is The Binding of Autumn," he began, his voice an entrancing whisper just in harmony with the shriek of the fire. “It's the tale of a harvest god who offers a mortal woman a choice: one night of absolute freedom for one year of unimaginable riches for her people." He didn't move as his eyes met hers. "The consent is the matter at hand. It must be freely bestowed, not coerced, and whispered three times into the skin of his throat." “Do you have any idea what sort of story you're going to be reading me tonight?”

thirty-eight, restless, and deliciously reckless. Her friends had dragged her out with one mission in mind…to remind her what it felt like to be alive. Lila, the fiery divorcee with a laugh like wildfire, Margot, the bestselling novelist who lived for drama, and quiet Jade, the sharp-eyed reporter, had refused to take no for an answer. “Truth or dare, Soph,” Lila challenged, her eyes glittering with mischief as she swirled the last of her drink. “And don’t you dare give me any of that polite, senator-wife bullshit tonight.”

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I began, letting my voice carry the comforting rhythm of a bedtime story. "Once upon a time, in a land not so far away, there were two brave explorers named Zara and Zephyr. They lived in a cozy little village surrounded by forests and rivers. One day, they decided to set out on a grand adventure to find a new home. They packed their bags, kissed their family goodbye, and started their journey with excitement and a bit of nervousness. Zara and Zephyr traveled through thick forests and climbed tall mountains. They crossed wide rivers and walked through sunny meadows. There were storms that tried to blow them off course and tricky paths that made them question their direction. But no matter wh

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.