Conan Stories Novels & Stories

It was then he got caught by my Mom to be cheating on her. It was a big blow for my Mom because several times he had promised to end the relationship but only for her to find out after a few months that the mistress was transferred to another house only. I was tired seeing their relationship fall apart. And that is why, here I am in a convent trying to have some peace of mind and saving myself from possible heartaches in the future. I don't believe in fairytales anymore. For lovers, it's only once upon a time they were happy, then they end. So here is my story.

He felt fast action was vital,so he tried to twist the cyclist's head back to it's proper position,BREAKING THE BIKER'S NECK! 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!

The night market outside was silent now, the hidden world retreating until the next sunset. Conor was the first to move, pulling out of Desirée with a soft sigh and shifting to lie between them, an arm around each. He pressed a kiss to Desirée’s temple, then to Kaida’s. Kaida traced a finger through the cooling sweat on Conor’s chest. “The Blood Moon vintage was a success. We should make more.” Desirée laughed, a low, husky, utterly contented sound. She curled into Conor’s heat, her leg thrown over Kaida’s cool one. “We just did.”