Eighteen Bed Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Author’s Note: This chapter contains graphic scenes(18+ only). Please proceed with caution. Sebastian’s door creaked in the middle of the night, he hadn’t slept all night, he was waiting for this moment just like every other night. He knew he would come to him at that particular night.

𝕰𝖘𝖙 𝖌𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖚𝖒 𝖜𝖍𝖚𝖎 𝖛𝖔𝖓𝖟 𝖓𝖚𝖐𝖊. "The past is the past. The future is the future. The Present is who I am now." ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Prologue| Monstrosity, And Lunacy For Eternity TRIGGER WARNING This chapter contains strong violence, blood, cutting off limbs, and loss of loved ones, which may not be suitable for some readers. Discretion is advised and stay safe. Otherwise, enjoy reading.

“What happened then?” “Then,” I said. Lying down next to him. Next to Ivy’s crib. Next to Isla’s crib. “Then monsters came back. But we beat them. And we came home. And now it’s Day 7. And we’re writing Chapter 58.” “Is Chapter 58 good,” Alex asked. Yawning. “Chapter 58 is first steps,” Adrian said. “And school buses. And dogs. And donuts. And coming home. So yeah, buddy. Chapter 58 is good.”

Inside, we were building a structure strong enough to outlast appetite. —End Chapter 19

Title: My Teacher Bred Me After Class Chapter 1 The bell had rung almost an hour ago and the school hallways were empty and quiet. I stayed behind in Mr. Kane’s classroom like he asked. He said I needed extra help with the last test but we both knew that was not the real reason. I was eighteen and he was thirty eight, tall and strong with a deep voice that made me weak every time he spoke in class. Today he wore a button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up showing his thick arms.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, including graphic depictions of sexual acts, erotic dreams, BDSM elements (such as bondage, spanking benches, and non-consensual fantasy scenarios), group sex implications, detailed nudity and arousal, mind control/influence themes, and age-gap attraction involving a teenager(18) and adults. You know what to do. CHAPTER ONE

“You’ll learn your place very quickly.” She stood up gracefully and walked out of the longhouse without another word, leaving me lying there — naked, covered in oil, cum, and her juices, trembling with exhaustion and overwhelming shame. Alpha Kael’s low, dark chuckle came from the shadows near the entrance. “The night is still young, tribute,” he said, golden eyes glowing with fresh hunger as he approached the bed again. “And we’re nowhere near done breaking you in.” I closed my eyes, heart pounding wildly.This was only the beginning of my new life.And it was going to be far more savage than I had ever imagined.

PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER, IF YOUR SENSITIVE PLEASE. OLIVIA JUNE Upon entering my dorm room, I felt a wave of relief wash over me as I realized Jessica was absent, likely at her first class of the day. I settled onto my bed and took out my phone. Before diving into the chaos of the group chat, I decided to reach out to my mother to reassure her that I was doing fine. Yesterday had been a whirlwind, leaving me no opportunity to return her calls.

she says in her puppy voice. "That's right, you'll always have us to take care of you," I tell her. She sits back down and checks her phone with a smile. "So do you have any more questions about sex?" "No I'm okay," she says and I tell her she can go get Cole and Marcus now. "It's probably best if you go get them, I don't want to walk in on anything." She pretends to gag and I laugh. "We'll be down soon." I go up the stairs expecting to walk in on something sexual but when I go into the bedroom, Cole is laying on the bed with his head hanging upside down and Marcus is reading.

Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire . Chapter 108: . “I’m dead,” Isabella complains to the nebulous heavens, even as she rolls out of Archibald’s lap and onto the neighboring cushion, accepting the offered underwear from off the floor and a plain t-shirt she doesn’t recognize. She tugs them up her thighs and stretches like a cat, butting up against Archibald’s side. Demanding physical contact feels so much easier after last night, even more so when she doesn’t actually have to ask for it. “You’ve killed me.”