Chastity Novels & Stories

Birth date: April 24 Weight- 5kg Name- Daisy Other name: Nil Surname- Giodano. My eyes shoot up and settle on her face. She is no longer smiling. She no longer has that determined look on her face. She is practically trembling as she stares straight at me. I can see tears brimming in her eyes while my heart keeps slamming against a wall. Turning back to the document, I stare hard at the words once more before realization slowly dawns on me, and my heart sinks. “Daisy,” she admits reluctantly, her voice breaking as a tear slowly rolls down her eyes. “Daisy is your child, Richard. She is Daisy Giodano.”

Q wouldn’t intentionally steer him wrong. Chastity was in her room at the estate. She had just changed into a long, blue night shirt. It was after eleven. She wasn’t like most girls her age. Most girls her age would be hitting the town on Friday night. Unless Chelsea invited her out on a night on the town, she stayed home on Friday and Saturday nights. It just wasn’t her thing. She slipped under the covers. The high count sheets felt so good and soft. She leaned back on the pillows. She was about to pick up her tablet to finish reading a book when Chelsea’s cell rang.

Evelyn laughed like it was nothing. “Oh, please. Damon is more like a brother to me, we grew up almost in the same pod.” She added. “It's such a pleasure meeting you here, Mr Kingston.” Mr Damon held his hand out for a shake and I took it. Soon, we were away from him. “This is Christy from the Crystal palace. Her father is the biggest shareholder of the football club. She's one of my best friends.” She introduced me to a beautiful lady.

Her mother had hushed him and had told her she looked gorgeous. Chastity had said nothing. There were times Chastity got really quiet. She constantly studied people and conversations, analyzing them in her head. Sometimes she said what was on her mind and sometimes she didn’t. Chastity looked cute tonight in a bone-colored dress with a swinging skirt slightly above her knees. Her hair was up as usual.

she just had to get away first. -Charlotte POV- This house...This house has been my home for all of my life. Somewhere between a castle and a mansion, the pack house was as much a fortified defensive structure as it was a luxurious home. Designed for housing the current Alpha, Beta and their families,as well as all their designated guards and even some of the other pack members as needed, the mansion was also the center of our pack operations and had rooms for all the administrative offices and even a large ballroom that was used for celebrations. Up until I was three years old this place had been my refuge, I had lived a charmed life surrounded by warm loving people who only ever made me fe

"You're crazy anyway." "Oh?" I tilt my head to meet her eyes. Her towering height doesn't frighten me—I'm used to talking and quarreling with a man the size of a mountain. "Well, I only felt the need to inform you that the itch and burn you're feeling down there is chlamydia. You see, Edwards doesn't only sleep with you—he is also fucking your best friend, Juuli." Lindsay gasps, and I turn around with a yawn to the sound of a catfight behind me. Juuli is screaming while Lindsay is at her throat, punching into her face—beautiful chaos.

"I know only one thing for certain: the girl of the prophecy would be born of two Clans, but would hold the power of all three. No child has ever been born to any of the Clans, Katherine. It was deemed impossible, especially since none of the Clans would deign to 'defile' themselves to produce such a child. There is one more thing that comes to mind though, now that I think about it. The girl's sixteenth year was supposed to be very important. Her powers are supposed to fully manifest and she is supposed to cease aging at that time. That is the reason no human is made into one of our kind unless they are aged at least sixteen years. It is our version of the age of consent law." "But Study ca

I’m standing in nothing more than my strapless black lace bra, black lace thong and stilettos. I turn slowly stepping out of my shoes as I look up at Colby. “You are beautiful Kate,” Colby says. “I think you are overdressed, Colby” I tease him. We stare into each other’s eyes as I push his jacket off his shoulders just running my hands down his muscular arms. Tossing the jacket on a chair in my room, I move to his shirt. As I start to unbutton his shirt, he starts to kiss me again, pulling me closer to him. I can feel his hard cock pressing against me.

It felt lewd just to hold it in her hands. She worked out the chastity belt. It was how Heath had described, like pulling on underwear, with a strap like a g-string connected to a belt that went around her waist. Both were adjustable by buckle. Most disturbingly, there was a chain with a padlock that would prevent the removal of the device once it was buckled in place. “We will be late to class,” he observed. She was panting with stress, and yet, somewhere behind the panicked embarrassment and resentment… she was turned on.

It tips her over the edge, eliciting a loud moan that I muffle with by burying her face into my chest, even though that doesn’t stop my groans as I climax. The orgasm is so intense that it drains my strength. I hold onto her for a few moments, my heart threatening to race right out of my ribcage. If I didn’t have to deal with the condom, I would stay buried inside her for much longer. "Are you on the pill?" I ask her. Kira eyes me with a flush on her cheeks before she nods. Thank fuck. "I’m safe; got tested recently, and I can show you the results if you want."