Choti Stories Novels & Stories

“Tell me how lunch felt. With her sitting right there.” Shame twisted in my chest, sharp and sweet. “Humiliating,” I whispered. “I could barely speak. Every time you touched me I thought she’d notice.” “But you stayed wet the whole time.” It wasn’t a question. His fingers dipped lower, parting my folds and finding the evidence. He circled my clit slowly, teasing. “You came so close at the table, didn’t you? Clenching around nothing while Victoria talked about her perfect day.” I nodded, breath hitching as he slid one thick finger inside me.

VR's pov Coming out of my room I found choti ma ordering the maids to clean the house and change all the bed sheets and pillow covers. Today is Diwali and there was a festive vibe in the whole house. Choti ma is looking so happy today. Why won't she? After all her daughter and son-in-law are coming to celebrate with her.

Two Weeks Later Krystal's P.O.V. We pull up in front of my childhood home, and I can't help the feeling of hostility that comes over me. What other lies have I been told? Am I even their daughter? Maybe I was adopted and really born to koala bears. I love koala bears; they look so cute.

Enjoy! I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

Anaita and Arya asked "How Can I forget you both monkeys? Come here," I said and they both jumped on me "Let him breath," I heard Choti ma said (Choti ma refers as aunt) "I missed you so much," I said and hugged her "We missed you too my boy how are you? Did you find a girl for you or not?" she asked "Choti ma please don't start on that topic believe me once I find her I will tell you first, promise," I whisper in her ears

Chapter One: Soft Moans The bonfire had died down to glowing embers by ten-thirty. The kids, eighty-something tenth- and eleventh-graders from Elites High, were finally zipped into their sleeping bags inside the cluster of army tents we’d pitched along the clearing. Ghost stories had turned to giggles, then yawns, then silence. Díckson and I had done the last sweep together: flashlights sweeping across canvas walls, counting heads, making sure no one had snuck off to smoke or worse.

Kasturi Rajput was last seen heading towards ‘Choti Kothi’ by him. ‘Choti Kothi’ was an old small shed build in farm for, knowing this information Kabir and Victoria both left for ‘Choti Kothi’.... it was almost 10 minutes long walk from their accessorial mansion to rice farm, since Kabir was not that familiar with this place he took servant with him to guide them, as they all headed towards ‘Choti Kothi’ Victoria started feeling sudden nauseous and ended up puking her gut out on the way.... Worried Kabir asked her to head back home but she insisted on walking with him, after their small halt they again followed servant and reaching ‘Choti Kothi’, however the moment they opened its door, flo

Me: uhh, I don't have any stories Chubi : then sing me a lullaby I sighed Me: I don't know any Chubi : what kind of a sister are you? I chuckled Me: lie down and close your eyes, I'll tell you a story and you'll have to imagine the characters Chubi : okay sis He laid down and I covered him, his bunny was in his arms

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Zamin nodded at her question, and she carried on. "So? It's not necessary that they were in the same batch. Even if they were, there could be so many people in that batch," Zamin reasoned, not finding the connection. "Chachu and Khala know each other. I overheard them talking. Khala was asking Chachu when he started drinking tea, and Chachu was asking Khala about becoming a doctor. It seemed like they know each other well," Madiha recounted what she had witnessed earlier that evening, her mind racing through various scenarios until she had settled on the conclusion that Iman might be the girl Dabir loved.