All Wanna Do Novels & Stories

“I have some bottles of wine. Let’s—” “No!” Harris cut her off immediately, his eyes widening in panic. He didn’t need her to finish. He already knew what she was about to suggest. If they stayed inside, then what would happen to their outing? “I said I want to unwind,” he added quickly. “Of course, I know,” Mitchell replied, taking a slow breath. “Not inside the house, Mitchell,” Harris said, his voice softer but firm. “It’s still the same, though,” Mitchell said with a small shrug, not seeing any difference.

"Yes! Our family only recognizes Vanessa as Dario's bride. We'll redo the ceremony—tonight!" Serena went ghost-pale and grabbed Mom's sleeve, full panic mode. Mom caught on fast and screamed, "No! She can't marry him! I need to tell the truth!" She pointed at me, voice shaking. "Vanessa's been sleeping around for years. She caught something—something incurable!" Gasps rippled through the room. People backed away like I was radioactive. "That stuff's contagious!" "The Morellos better run!" "No wonder she bailed on the wedding—she's used up!"

"What is it?" "The base now!" What was it again? I really wanted this to be fast. I had to go to Aly's place. I drove to the base. Pressed in the passcode and got in the huge house. "I really hope this doesn't take all of my time, I've something important to attend to." Aly was important to me. Billy as well as the other guys showed me a video. It was Bianca in a car with Wesley. Damn. Thet seemed like they were having a conversation, a deep one and at the end, they hugged and kissed and Bianca was giving a bundle of money.

"I see it, I like it, I want it,I got it (yeah) I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yeah) Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no Mrs. Bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches l'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches Think retail therapy my new addiction

I whispered, caressing his back absentmindedly. Jett raised his head, “Money spent can always be made.” I shook my head in negation, “We are not going to cancel our trip to have sex in your car again. We can always fuck when we get to Sydney.” “That's true.” Jett replied then kissed me softly.

“I want it all. Everything from the day he was born till today. I want to know who he is… who he really is.” The hacker exhaled slowly, then leaned forward, fingers steepled under his chin. “I’m not gonna ask your reasons, because I don’t care. Just remember this is strictly business. If things fall apart later, don’t drag me into it.” I nodded. “Fair enough.” “So, what exactly are we digging for?”

Can someone please wake me up when everything's fine? Who would enjoy a life where problems come one after another? I am just trying to survive. I am just trying to change my fate, but what are all these? "Haa…" I'm tired…

“Fucking you.” Adalina moans again and whispers. “I want all three of you to fuck me at the same time. I want you guys to fill me up.” Spencer groans, kissing her neck. I groan, watching the two of them. I don’t think they are even trying to tease me, but they definitely are. Adalina tilts her head and looks over at me. “Kiss me, Austin.” She whispers.

Her friend sounded worried now which was completely justified. If Daisy called her to say she was getting married in a week, she would definitely be worried about her friend’s sanity. They had both sworn never to get married till they were forty and bored. “What do you know about him? What if he’s a serial killer? Who knows if he wants to sell your eyeballs to some witch or something?” Anaya rolled her eyes at her friend’s statements. Only Daisy Turner could be this dramatic. “Then we would both live happily ever after with the corpses of victims rotting in the basement.” Anaya joked, chuckling when Daisy gasped with shock.