Novel & Cerita Best Fantasy Short Stories

I praise Him most of all for turning the evil situation that had been hell pressed to do worse than just simply kill me, into a life made so full with happiness that I could never have asked for as much as He had given to me. In truth, my life had become a fantasy. A dream come true. Glancing back into my mate’s eyes, I could see that the same was true for him. I was well and truly his fantasy.

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I imagined him fingering me ruthlessly, his movements fast and demanding, forcing me to come for him. My breath came in ragged gasps. My heart was hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. I was so close, the tension so high that I felt like I might snap. I imagined him leaning down to kiss me, his tongue sliding into my mouth while his fingers continued to ravage my pussy, driving me deeper into a state of mindless pleasure.

He hovered above me, his eyes glowing gold with lust. Thunder erupted outside, clashing with the storm of lust brewing in those eyes. I tried to sit up, to slide back, but it made me rub my legs instead as he was so close. Rubbing my legs made my cum drip out of my cunt. I took my head backwards, moaning softly as I bit my lips shamelessly.

And every time I walk past that beige machine I feel a secret, filthy thrill that no promotion, no raise, no respectable relationship has ever been able to match. I was fucked over a copy machine by my boss until I forgot my own name. I would do it again in a heartbeat. Some risks are worth every possible consequence. This one was worth my entire carefully built career. I have no regrets. Only memories. And the occasional late-night text that still makes my stomach flip. Printer’s free. I know. We both still know. And that knowledge is the hottest thing I have ever owned. The end of the story is not the end of the wanting.

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One triplet tells Nathan. Frederick gets to his feet, not allowing him to continue. “Your Majesty. Wolves are amazing creatures and are very strong. They will have their place in this fight. But Millicent is magically powerful. I’m not even sure. With all the power in this room, we can defeat her.” “Why are you not sure? You’re a seerer, aren’t you?” Nathan asked him curiously. I hear someone sucking in a breath. I assume it’s Anabelle who quickly leaves the room. Merida and Ellie go after her.

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

Oliver's eyes are so intimidating, I wonder how they'll look when he fucks me against the wall, especially up against his religious mother's bedroom wall. It would be so hot to be fucked right there. And in front of the Christmas tree on Christmas morning, imagine having my step brother's cock filling me up in front of everyone's gifts at the Christmas tree. That would be the best gift ever. “Belle?“ My step mother's voice calls me out of my daydream and I hide my diary behind my back, not in shame or guilt but because these visions of my step brother are mine alone. “What are you always writing in that book, darling?“ She asks.

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