Eighteen Bed Ch 1 Novels & Stories

Just me. And cried: “Love ahead! Now!” My hands trembled so strongly that I almost dropped the book. It was open. Not on the first page. Not on the last. On one side in the middle. There was only one sentence. In my handwriting. But older. Failed. I read: The child under the bed is not lost. It is the part of you that has never been elected. Silence. Everything stopped. Hands. The bed. The trembling. Even the screams.

All it took was one delivery. One rainy evening, one soaked uniform, and one unspoken hunger between them. Jed didn’t plan to taste him, but once he dropped to his knees, there was no going back. The storm wasn’t the only thing that came hard. ( This chapter contains explicit gây sèxual content, including oral sèx between consenting adult men. For mature audiences only. 18+) •••

⚠️ EXPLICIT CHAPTER WARNING ⚠️ This chapter contains graphic sexual content and dark themes. If you’re under 18 or uncomfortable with explicit scenes, do not read this chapter. Chapter 11 Vermont’s POV The room Adrian had prepared looked normal at first. At first glance, it looked like every other room in the palace. Same walls. Same quiet. Same faint smell of polish and old stone. I almost missed it until my eyes landed on the bed. Instead of the four-post curtains every other room had, this one was bare. Chains hung from each end, thick and heavy, bolted so tight they wouldn’t come loose no matter how hard I pulled.

He said and my eyes widened immediately. "Coming!" I said getting up and jumping out of bed. What? I love food. ♾ You've come to the end of this chapter. Thank you for reading Chapter Eighteen| Protective Dads. That punch tho. I'm wheezing! Love, Coco

3. Spoilt Stepdaughter's Seed Chapter One I slammed the door to my new bedroom so hard the fancy crystal light fixture rattled overhead. "This is bullshit!" I screamed, not caring who heard. Grounded. Me. Chloe fucking Harrington—well, now whatever the hell my new last name was supposed to be after Mom married that rich asshole. At nineteen, I'd already ditched my twelfth boyfriend because he bored me to tears in bed, and I'd torched my sixth so-called best friendship because those bitches couldn't keep up with my vibe. And now this? Locked down in this massive mansion like some prisoner because "you need to learn responsibility, young lady."

But the war for her soul had just begun. END OF CHAPTER 14..

They work for about ten minutes before they get restless again and start asking questions. "Will you tell us now?" Asks Callum. "Fine." I stand up and lean against my desk so I can keep everyone's attention. "A hicky is when someone you love very much, kisses your neck and it leaves a love bite." "Ew!" Several kids say and I roll my eyes. "Did your wife do it?" Asks a girl from the back of the room. Do I tell them I don't have a wife? I'm sure it'll be okay to let them know I'm gay. I can't tell them about Cole so maybe just Marcus?

said Chelsea " Its not about your protection -" " Then what it is ?" asked Chelsea tilting her head a little and looking at her father and two older brothers with wide innocent eyes . Lord Kaisen who has just slipped up paused , he wasn't ready to talk about birds and bees with his daughter , Chelsea was still sixteen and from what he knew about her bridal classes she didn't reach the *cough *sex*cough*education * . He couldn't leave it on Lady Marie and him explaining the matter of bedroom to his daughter wasn't appropriate not to mention, he felt slightly ill at ease.

Mama is mine. END OF CHAPTER 14