Brace Stories Novels & Stories

Was it really an accident or something else? Misti's parents fell in love with each other when they first met in the past and they had a fairytale-like love story. Misti is fascinated by the love story of her parents and she wants the same for her life but she does not know that everyone's life is not the same and her love story will be a lot different than her parents'. But she did not know that her parents had faced a very challenging situation in the past but they overcame it with their love and faith in each other.

" Mrs Grassroots paused, sipping the bottle of water in her left hand. I used that time to take in what she said, the story my uncle told me was different from hers. In his, Genesis was a scorned woman and in my professor's, Asiuta, her sister was the villain and the cause of the disaster because she was obsessed with Dordin—which simply means Dordin was innocent, he was a victim of circumstance.

she asked with a look that suggested I’d better tell her the truth and not lie. “I’m fine, mum,” I chuckled softly. “Really, I am”. “Are you sure, Emma? I mean, I’m sure these past two months have been tough, haven’t they?” “Yeah,” I confessed, sighing. “You’re right, but I have to stay strong, right?” I turned to face her with a small, sad smile on my lips. “After all, it was Liam who lost his father and Maria who lost her husband. Yes, Mr. Henderson apologized for the situation around Liam and my marriage and he more or less canceled out the marriage contract, but let’s be real, he and I didn’t have a relationship, so I don’t really feel too much about this whole funeral thing. Is that bad

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

Connor accompanied Anna to the park to watch the fireworks display. Yet, for some reason, the sacred beaded bracelet he wore suddenly broke apart. When Anna saw the way Connor's expression turned dark, she grumbled in faint displeasure, "Connor, are you still worried about that bitch?" Doing his best to compose himself, Connor stroked her hair gently and said, "Why would I be? I'm going to spend today doing everything you want with you." Just then, a young woman approached with a bouquet and said, "Hi there! Our flower shop is doing a promotion today. If couples can prove their compatibility by answering three questions with matching answers at the same time, we will give the couple a free b

He let out the friendliest of smiles, making Anderson very uncomfortable. Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive the stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation

Talia's heart broke. "Let's date!... I know... I know its been like what... Just five months...but what we have... What we share.... I'm not asking you to marry me right away Lia. All I'm asking is for you to promise me you'll be mine forever. You'll be here until I change this into a ring." He opened the mini box in his hand. It was the most beautiful thing ever! A diamond bracelet. Tears blurred her eyes.

The only sounds were our slowing breaths and the occasional soft kiss pressed to bare skin. Sarah’s fingers gently stroked my hair, her voice a low, tender murmur. “My beautiful girl… you were incredible.” She tilted my chin up and kissed me slowly, not with the frantic hunger from earlier, but with deep affection. Her full lips moved softly against mine, tongues brushing lazily. I could still taste all of us on her. Jake nuzzled the back of my neck, pressing gentle kisses along my shoulder. “Both of you,” he said, voice rough but warm. “I’ve wanted this for so long. Didn’t think it would ever actually happen.”

It always seems new to her, everything about him is fascinating and it always hook her up. "And the reason why I asked you to pack our bags is because I got a call from the office but we are leaving tomorrow afternoon. I can take you shopping in the evening" He explained playing with her hair. There is always something about the hair that makes him play with it all the time, especially the curly end. She has always told him she got it from her mother, even though he only heard about the old lady. "Cuddle in, smooch in" she hurriedly fell into his embrace as he finished talking. "I don't want to lie but Mami, you are heavy" He joked.