Blissful Ignorance Novels & Stories

“I don’t why I’m saying this to you. But for some reason, your presence felt like my sister’s in which I could always tell everything about whatever I felt or whatever I am thinking about, and right now, I am about to confess to you that I hope only you and I know. Okay?” “Oh okay. Go ahead, I’ll listen.” I leaned closer to her on the bar table as she moved closer as well to whisper. “I just had sex with Hugo Lefebvre.” I choked on the wine that I just sipped and looked at her with an unexplainable expression. I moved my hand across my head and was speechless. Though now that I realize it, Is that what happened after they moved to the blind spot of the camera? “I- I don’t know what to say. I

He goes through plenty in one night. "You think you're special? The gifts he gives you are just the ones I didn't want. Now that I have his child and his love, becoming his new Luna is only a matter of time. Why don't you just make it easy on yourself and leave? Give me your place already." Message after message appeared in the chat, each one cutting a little deeper. Nora was right. I was just an Omega and no longer in my prime. But she was young, a Beta, and capable of giving him a child.

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"All I need is the rhythm." --- Selena Gomez ●●● Hands pushing me towards the bathtub. 'Ugly ass' 'kill yourself' 'Pussy' Were the only things I could hear. They finally push me down and keep me down by my shoulders. The instant I go into the water, the voices fade away. Underwater, I feel almost... Peaceful. Away from what the world is bringing for me. The water goes into my mouth. I am screaming 'help me, I can't breathe' but I can't even hear my own voice. No one can.

Blythe's voice quivered between her moans and sighs, her body and mind engulfed by the intoxicating sensations coursing through her. Blythe's senses soared to new heights as Kai's fingers danced over her clit, sending waves of pleasure cascading through her being. She struggled to articulate the depth of the bliss enveloping her, feeling as though she were being swept away on a tide of ecstasy, her consciousness consumed by the sheer intensity of the moment. It was a sensation she had never experienced before, despite her previous escapades at bars where countless men vied for her attention. Yet, it was only with Kai that she felt this overwhelming desire to surrender herself completely, kno

[AVA] A blissful moment consumes every fibre of my existence. It sweeps over me like a cool breeze on a hot summer night, makes me giddy and silly, and leaves me so darn satisfied that if I ever had a last wish before dying, I am pleased to say it has been thoroughly fulfilled. Only, I should have known it was too good to be true. Because the second the veil of lust lifted and the awareness of what had happened dawned on both of us, the bliss that once felt like the best thing that had ever happened to me shattered like a fine china urn.

Big hazel eyes seemed to look down on Bliss as if she were nothing but a dietary supplement. Bliss nodded coldly at the other woman and walked into the house through the french doors. She glanced back once in time to see the woman wrap her arms around Chal's neck. She hurried up the stairs and slipped into the door of her room. With a growl of thwarted need and frustration, she kicked the corner of the wrought iron frame that surrounded the big mirror by the closet door. The mirror over her dressing table revealed the tragic state of her reflection.

But now, she would take control. Bliss walked to the window and looked out at the garden below. The fog was still heavy in the air, swirling in the distance, hiding the world beyond the manor. It felt like a reflection of the manor itself—dark, oppressive, and holding onto its secrets. But this time, Bliss did not shy away from the weight it placed on her. She would uncover every hidden corner, every locked door. She would pull the truth from the house, no matter how deep it was buried.

"This will all pass and will be forgotten. You're a beautiful and intelligent girl who shouldn't be crying for anyone who doesn't see your value." "Thanks, Chris." I said. He always knew how to make me feel better." I went back to my thoughts. Maybe deciding to leave the two of them together was wrong, I gave them unlimited freedom to do whatever they wanted. Who knows they could even do more than just kissing and Clyde would start to think he still loved her? You couldn't trust anyone, not especially Jenny when she had Clyde wrapped around her finger. I'd never met anyone as annoying as she was. I didn't know what Clyde saw in her all those years.

I did not suspect anything out of the ordinary from her and accepted the offer, never knowing the evil behind that smile. And as night wore on, a languor heavy as a physical oppression overcame me, different altogether from simple weariness. My sight and hearing were possessed by a dim blur; and my brain reeled in consequence. The last thing of which I was distinctly conscious was the piercing of Isabella's eyes through the Obscurity.