Blissful Ignorance Novels & Stories

My hands shake so badly I can barely operate it, but I manage to spray the medication down my throat. The relief is minimal, but it's enough to keep me breathing. I curl up and freeze exactly like a statue, not knowing what to do next, not even able to think clearly. My mind feels fractured, unable to process the full scope of what just happened. That haunting classical music keeps playing through the hidden speakers, and if I hated it before, now I find it to be the perfect complement to my complete misery. Blaze has always prided himself on his refined tastes, his appreciation for culture and beauty. Yet here he is, playing Mozart while committing acts of unspeakable brutality. It's the pe

The breakfast ended with a suffocating air of false normalcy. Sophie, flushed from Fenrir’s sudden and uncharacteristic display of public passion, was in a daze of romantic bliss. She saw the "heated kiss" as a sign that her husband was finally relaxing, unaware that his lips had been a shield to hide the absolute degradation occurring inches from her feet.

The excitement stirred by the full moon burned through me, making it harder and harder to hold myself back. We kissed, urgent and possessive. I could clearly feel something inside me waking up, a deep need being stirred, and his breathing grew heavier. Without me noticing when, his lips slid to the side of my neck. That was when I realized he was trying to mark me! I opened my mouth to protest, but in the next instant, a sharp, searing pain exploded deep inside my skull. It shot down my spine, and I collapsed into his arms. The moonlight caught his face, and I saw the shock in his eyes.

A livestream and an empty shell company? My calmness came not just from confidence, but from knowing James's fundamental character flaws. He believed he inherited the family's business acumen, but he had rarely shown any practical ability. He greatly overestimated his own charm and underestimated how cold and cruel reality could be.

I can't believe my ears, the earth was dancing beneath my feet and I can't believe what my ears listened to. After ten years of no hope, after ten cursed years, ten years of longing and hopelessness, I stopped believing in God but little did I know he will return all my happiness, answer all unsaid prayers and bless me with the most beautiful blessing, my parents. "My parents, they are alive." "My Mom, Dad, my life, my happiness, he had returned it all." "Utter Bliss"..." Pure Blessing"

I loved how exceptionally gentle she was being and when she began to massage me through my pants I couldn't help but drop a groan of satisfaction to express my content. Elena seemed to know what she was doing and I thought she looked really proud of herself. She disconnected the kiss and moved away from me, slowly undressing herself. I gazed at her perfect body and my insides flipped in unimaginable ways. How could one woman be so blessed? While she stood there topless, I proceeded to close the bedroom door, knowing that this could take a while and I truly wanted to avoid anyone walking into the room randomly while we were in the middle of the act.

She simply had no choice but to pretend she hadn't. Softly, she said, "Your Highness, let's play a little game. Close your eyes and imagine this. You're in a sealed room. It's pitch dark, not a single light. You can't even see your own hand. It's not only dark, it's silent too, so silent that it feels like hell itself." "Is hell really that quiet?" Lilia asked. Sally smiled. "I don't know. Let's pretend it is." "Alright." Lilia nodded seriously and tried her best to picture it.

But in those fleeting eternities, nothing existed except the coiled raptures coiling low in my core, the blissful pools of abandon and timeless NOW spreading outward to annihilate thought or anxiety or consequence. Just molten, sensual NOW glowing and radiating with all its liberating, cathartic fervency. Only in the hazy, grey-tinged predawn hours did the fever pitch finally break. At last, Anna and I slumped together in wordless communion on a deserted streetcorner, awaiting us rideshare back home to the dreary realm of consequence and obligation. My friend's head lolled against my shoulder while cigarette smoke spiraled from the tip of her dangling hand. I watched the meandering wisps twi

“Yep,that's why everyone was so scared” ”Ignorance is bliss..i don't want to know more at this moment”.my voice trembled as she rolled her eyes. “ ok queen bee I won't tell you but one day you will have to acknowledge that it happened.” ”When that day comes I will but for right now I can't handle the reality”i stated as once again she rolled her eyes” it wasn't your fault” I knew what she was talking about and it wasn't the incident with Gabriel. She nodded and just stared out the bay windows as quietly as she arrived” what is this girl a ninja.” I thought ts I rolled down my shirt and placed my hand there.

Without mirror. Hard. But mine. I closed my eyes. Not to sleep. To rest. In the dark, I saw nothing. Not blindness. Not emptiness. Just the space where something new could grow. Something I would make. Not find. Make.