Desc Ideas Novels & Stories

“Now, I want you to answer my questions without stuttering. If you stutter, I will get mad, do you want that?” “No.” She replied and he nodded as he tapped his fingers repeatedly on the table. “I will ask again. What was the book about?” “BDSM.” She replied sharply. “And what does it mean?” “Bondage and discipline, dominance and submission, and sadomasochism.” She replied and he nodded. “Good. What else do you understand about BDSM culture according to the book you read?”

’’ ‘’I personally don’t know… but father said, a knowledge that far exceeds the book of DEOS is there waiting for someone to discover, it must have the details about diseases and on how do we fight them, however… we’re not really sure if that place really has the information to fight diseases… we’ll never be sure… until we see that place our own eyes… and we need that unopened treasure chest of knowledge in order to make our dream come true. ‘’Can you please use normal language when talking to me? ‘’ ----------- Niru firmly stood for the dream that he and Lux is having; to pursue higher degree of knowledge and to make it accessible to everyone, and so no one’s is ever going to be depriv

The snow crunched under Felicia’s boots as she stepped out of the rental car, the cold biting at her cheeks while the promise of heat waited inside. The cabin sat alone on the ridge, dark timber against blinding white, smoke already curling from the stone chimney like an invitation. December 22nd. Two weeks of nothing but quiet, her best friend had said. A gift to reset. Felicia’s laugh had been brittle when she’d accepted the keys—reset from what? The breakup still stung, but more than that, her body felt restless, electric, like a wire stripped bare and humming.

Seeing me not pulling my hand back, he said "I understand. I am neither your close friend nor any relative to whom you can speak your mind. But we know each other, don't we? I am alpha, so I can help you in any other way. Just tell me the description of that criminal, and I will see the rest. "

“Thanks, Ingrid. Come in.” Cat. Of course her name’s Ingrid. She walked in with practiced elegance, not looking around, like she already knew the place. Like she’d also once been naked in these sheets. “Miss,” she said, addressing me with a polite, icy smile. “These were selected from Giselda’s boutique. All private collection. Haute couture. European designers. I hope one is up to your standards.” “Thanks…” I replied, half-covering myself with the sheet. I felt naked under her gaze.

"Listen, dude. If we find what we both are searching for, we would spilt it evenly. And one more thing, keep it between us only. No one should come to know about it. How do you like this idea?" "Our brothers are suffering from life and death situation, and you are telling me to agree to that crappy offer. We do not even know if we would find what we want." He paused and for a second and continued. "But I would take your offer, in case if we find what we want." I knew it. This dude had the thought process similar to me when it came to common goals. He was not a religious guy like Rahul, not mischievous like Surya, not a scaredy cat like Ashok, and certainly not a gentleman like Bhaskar either

Matthew returned Derrick's little knife of war and peace to Derrick’s mansion before 24 hours, Fighting Derrick intelligently would be the only means of defeating Derick and bringing Harrold back to life. Consequently, Matthew decided to grow a group of four intelligent architects who are proficient in Modern building. No one can do any harm to Derrick if the secret of his mansion is not known. Derrick is very dreadful and everyone knows his hands are soiled… The mansion was designed by an old architect named Borris Jones Xerxes.

I know Direl is looking for me, I feel like I'm getting sick, rejection is killing me! He looks at me intently, lowers his head, then opens his mouth and says something. — Okay, I'll get it for you!

I sounded like a complete and total idiot. She let out a short, sharp snicker. A real laugh, but a small one. She nodded slowly. “Sure. Why not? I’m down for that. I had a pretty crappy day, to be honest. Super uneventful. Boring.” She glanced toward the window, then back at me, her expression unreadable. “Someone I’ve been wanting to see has been… evading me. Making himself scarce. So yeah. Destroying a giant ice cream sounds like a decent plan.”

Linda kept me all night, blabbering about Iñigo this and Iñigo that. "There this brightest blue like cool watery ocean blue, and he has green and silver fleck around his orbs. It's just so ugh so sexy — And his hair... His hair, looks so soft and is the color of chocolate... His jawline is so perfect his cheek bones are flawless!" Janeth groaned. My eyes widened at her as she closed her eyes, biting her lips. "Okay Janeth, how about we change the subject, yeah?" "I just can't wait for the ice ball, Sam. I have this sexiest dress that I can't wait for him to see. You do know we have to wear a mask right?" she said, her hazel eyes still wide.