Crybaby K12 Novels & Stories

I let Kira and her squad do their thing in the locker room after gym class, shoving me into the cold tile wall, laughing while they steal my towel, snapping pics of me trying to cover my small tits and my too-round ass with just my hands. “Aw, look at the little nerd trying to hide,” Kira drawls, phone already out. “Smile, freak. This one’s going on the group chat.” I don’t cry until I’m alone in the last stall, towel-less, waiting for them to get bored and leave. Then I cry. Quiet. Ugly. The kind of crying that leaves your throat raw. School ends. More like the prison time is over. I walk home in yesterday’s gym clothes because they “accidentally” threw my backpack in the dumpster again.

“C'mon, baby…” Her head tipped back and the bed groaned under the movements. “I think I'm gonnaㅡ” I curled my fingers and she let out a yelp, throwing her head back as her orgasm crashed over her. “That's it…” I urged, the vibration against her clit making her move faster to meet my mouth. Her body shook and her body seemed to give out on her as she collapsed forward. “Fuck, that was…”

"A-All I did was jump on the bandwagon and wrote, 'The teachers are unprofessional.' I have to pay 500 thousand now?" "Same! All I ever said was the food was bad…" Layla's face turned ghostly pale. She had been so careful, only using an anonymous account to like posts, occasionally leaving comments like "All capitalists are the same", yet she had still been caught. After the initial shock, fury finally hit Keira. She stood up, pointing toward the conference room door, and screamed hysterically, "You vile, insane woman! How dare you actually sue us!" At 9:00 am sharp, I pushed open the door and stepped inside. "Looks like everyone has received the email."

"Beg him to save you because if he tells me to kill you already, I will do it without delay." "Nooo!! Nooo pleaseee. Spare meee!!" The boy is now crying hard, palms rubbing each other as a sign of begging. He begged hard for Gabbie's brother and his friend. Meanwhile, Xander looked at the other bunch of students at the back and they all kneeled in unison, crying their heart out for mercy. "We will not do it again. Sorry sorry Garry sorry Seth. Please f-forgive me!!" The leader started and all the other boys cried for mercy altogether, saying sorry again and again.

'It only proves you need more work on your team work and hence you'd all be sent to Camp Team Trust,' Gwen replied. 'What's that?' Suzanne asked. 'Camp Team Trust also known as CTT is a hero league organization founded for Squads who have difficulty in getting along and hence helps them to unite. They undergo rigorous training and the worst part is if your squad shows no sign of improvement you could stay there--' Andrew slammed his book shut for a dramatic tension. 'Permanently!' he finished. 'And you'd know all these if you've been studying,' he added a bit smugly.

Every now and then she wiped the sweat that slid down hers temples with a small towel that was draped around hers neck. Hers breathing was raging, but as much as possible she normalized it again. Angel looked around her. It's not only her who is in this park. Many people also do activities such as running, playing and other things. She smiled faintly, Angel liked this sight. She also likes hers healthy lifestyle. When she had just sat down to rest. Hers ears vaguely heard the voice of a child screaming. And when Angel turned her head to the side. She found a little girl who she guessed was about five years old. The little girl was running full-time to chase a brown dog that was running fast

he pushed her legs apart, enjoying the view immensely. A feral hunger sparked his eyes. Those silver orbs were devouring her greedily. Sienna gulped as he drew his face closer to her twitching hole. A hot breath caressed her tender flesh before something wet and warm pressed against it. Her legs shook uncontrollably. He swiped his tongue through her slit licking her wetness. Sienna burned with shame whereas he hummed in approval. He licked it twice before sticking his tongue into her honey hole. The girl squealed and arched off the bed. Azriel held her down by gripping her waist and thrusted his tongue deeper into her. She was panting rapidly feeling his tongue wiggling, twisting inside her

I had already taken out my phone and phoned my closest friend Lynede, thinking I would unwind with a glass of wine. We went to the Moonlight Club, which is so well-known that occasionally werewolves from other packs come here to sip its spirits. Our Alpha appears to view it as a political occasion, and he is proud of it, as evidenced by the fact that he entertains other pack members here. The club was packed with sweaty people and blaring rock music. I could barely hear Lynede's voice over the screams and tunes. It's been just one hour, and I was already half drunk, but it's not enough.

It rained on the table like diamonds. “GOD,” She cried staring at the marvelous site in disbelief. I sat on the couch before her. “I’ll help you steal Hendrik’s Black crystal, but I got conditions,” I began. She rose an eyebrow. “You’ll have to pay me 100 gems for every pack I bring to you,” A laughter burst into the whole room. “Kid, I like your spirit but this is business and you have to remember that,” she said pulling out a cigarette from his leather jacket.

At that moment, Chester pretended to scream, "Oh, my baby!" "Chester!" A voice called from outside, followed by urgent footsteps. It was Susie. Chester did not care how scorching the sauna door was as he faked a frantic attempt to save the child. "No, no! Edward, if you're going to hate someone, hate me, but please don't hurt the boy! He's the only child Susie can ever give me... Argh... My baby... "Susie, hurry, look at our baby! He's turned into a mummy... I came here with good intentions to see Edward, but he snatched our kid and cranked the sauna up to 180 degrees, drying him out..."