Adventure Stories Short Novels & Stories

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Lindy's P.O.V. I pull Dayan toward the back of the unit and whisper. I can't risk being heard until I decide what we should do. "That man out there is Adam. When the elderly couple I was staying with died, he tried to force me to live with him. He said I was too young to live on my own, and he was their closest neighbor, so I needed to go with him. I tried to run away, but he forced me to his house. He tried to rape me, and I kneed him in the groin and ran. He grabbed me by the hair, pulled me back to the bedroom, and threw me on the bed. He removed his pants and attempted to get on top of me. I kneed him in the groin again and bit his neck so hard I took out a chunk of his skin and ran out

TALES OF INSTANT LUST - SHORT READS Preface Greetings, Reader Welcome to a world where passion flares up in the most unexpected places, where lust takes the stage, and where desire never waits. The concept behind "Tales of Instant Lust" was that not all love stories have to be quiet or poetic. Irresistible chemistry, unsaid tension, and raw hunger can sometimes express more than a thousand romantic words ever could. Designed for people who want their fantasies to be served quickly, hot, and unrestrained, these stories are brief, intense, and explicitly sexy.

His shorts tented already—thick outline straining the fabric. Ada’s pulse jumped. She stopped floating, treaded water closer to him. Eyes locked on his. No smile, just heat. She reached up, fingers hooking the waistband of his shorts, and tugged. “In,” she whispered. He didn’t hesitate. Stepped forward fully clothed—shorts, nothing else—and dropped into the deep end with a quiet splash. Water rippled out. He swam to her in two strokes, strong arms cutting the surface.

A quiet call he could not explain. He stopped near a small clearing where a stream ran over smooth stones. The water looked cold and clear. Leo knelt down and splashed his face. The chill woke him up but it also made his skin tingle in a strange way. He looked around. The trees seemed thicker here. The air felt heavier like it carried secrets. He had heard stories about this part of the forest. Old tales from the village people said that on full moon nights beasts walked between the trees. Men who went in never came back the same. Leo did not believe those stories but still his heart beat a little faster.

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This is the first bookstore I have been to, the books before were for learning, not stories. "Okay, how about telling me some books you have read and if you enjoyed them?" He looks at me waiting. "Yeah, see I haven't read stories. I read books that are to help you learn but never read purely for pleasure." "Okay, I have a few suggestions, follow me." He walks through and I follow, not missing Troy's eyes on me, while he has his phone in his hand. "Here, so, these are small books. Each one has short stories in, between one thousand and ten thousand words each story. Based on a specific genre." I watch as he picks up three and holds them out.

Suddenly, inspiration struck. Without even tidying up, she hurried to her studio and began to sketch frantically. She wanted to create a book titled 'The Adventures of the Runaway Princess'. The name might sound cheesy, but it was just a temporary title. She had the entire storyline planned out. The story was about a commoner princess and the hardships she faced. Wielding a sword, she overcame obstacles, fought villains, and defeated dragons. Eventually, she would save a handsome prince, finding both friendship and love along the way.

I turned a deep shade of red for various reasons, but didn't dare look up. "Raahim, what happened?" Auntie asked Fahad bhai's elder brother and Sahar baji's husband, who was walking towards us. "Oh, it was nothing. Haider got a little burnt from the bbq skewer. Fahad is doing his dressing now. He'll be alright." He explained without stopping. "I wonder how that happened?" I heard Maha say and looked up to find a playful grin on her face. My heartbeat chose that time to quicken, like some thief caught up in his act. So, I meekly turned my gaze down.

Until now, strange short stories had only very short stories. But from volume two I intend to add stories that have 10 to 20 captains as well. These stories are not so long nor have so much visibility as a separated book. For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes.