Feel-good Story Novels & Stories

He continued kissing my neck while teasing my breasts until I was breathing faster and squirming in his lap. Liam, I whispered, my voice trembling with need. He slid one hand between my legs and gently stroked my slick folds. I gasped at the contact. His fingers were warm and confident as they explored me, spreading my wetness and circling my sensitive clit with slow, delicious movements. Does that feel good? he asked, his breath warm against my ear. Yes, I moaned softly. It feels really good. He continued the slow teasing, rubbing my clit in perfect circles while occasionally dipping a finger just inside my entrance. My hips began moving on their own, seeking more pressure. The pleasure bui

I hadn’t prepared for it. The whole crowd gasps at the big reveal that Fernanda had just made. Couldn’t believe she had just revealed it. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “There is no such thing as a good story. There is only something like a good book. A good book is where a reader finds complete solace and comfort; a way to escape harsh realities relating to his life.” A/N If you like this chapter please consider giving it a review. Thanks!!

The movie was scary to fawaz, he wasn't familiar with such big fishes. The movie ended in two hours , nafisa and fawaz were already sleeping. Khadija sigh before joining them. They woke up around four in the evening, prayed and they sat talking. "Naffy, it is getting late. Let me get going " Khadija said to nafisa . "Okay"She replied and run off to her room. She got chocolate cake, and chocolate biscuits for fawaz, then Khadija's favorite square veil. The house felt empty, just like her an empty soul when her husband left her. she flipped through the cartoon channel , sighing heavily. She missed her husband.

Most people are simple, the satisfaction and joy from the fruits of their labor can never be compared to the free handouts that came at the price of their dignity. “Your graces…” Joe and Maria, came out of the shop in a fluster as they heard the few regulars whispering that they had seen Jack and Mira’s carriage heading in the direction of Joe’s shop. Everyone knew of this young couple’s rise to fame and power; while some genuinely felt happy and motivated by the possibility that a good life was possible to achieve with handwork, others sulked with jealousy.

"Ohhhhh... What have I done... Why do I have to cheat on my wife...? Ohh... This is terrible! How do I tell her and get her to forgive me for this that I have done? Gush!" Bryan rested his head on his desk, and cried like a baby... Regretting his actions. It wasn't easy for him, that he could not concentrate on his work again for that day. But Adrien walked away from his office with so much joy in her heart, that she had finally gotten her boss to make love to her, and he even made it less stressful for her to get him. Even her colleagues saw her mood, and began to wonder what her reason for her smiles was. They just could not place their hands on anything, for Adrien had been in that same h

No matter how exhausted my body may get, smiles from people around me always delight my soul. "Why are you so excited?" I asked Ruby as she took my bag for me. She just smiled impishly and retreated. I continued to my room and sunk myself in my bed letting out a huge sigh of relief. I grabbed my phone to read a story from wattpad. Yes! My favorite author updated her story; that makes me happy. I love her work. It tells the story of a bad boy falling for a smart girl. I kinda wish that it'll happen to me. Haha. Keep dreaming Maura.

“Uhh, no, no, you don’t wanna hear, Greta.” Greta smiled. “Oh maybe, I do.” Mac lowered Jai’s hand albeit forcefully. “Yeah, the lady wants to hear some stories. So let’s be polite and give her what she wants.” Jai sighed silently. ‘This is going to be embarrassing… And I thought we’re going to have a peaceful way back to the kingdom,’ he lamented in his head. He then let Mac told the story of him playing with the orphanage children better than his control over energy. Jai sunk into his seat in embarrassment even though Greta was looking at him in awe and amusement.

Scarlett’s POV The nap was the best thing that had happened to my body in weeks. Not the deep, scheduled sleep of someone who had gone to bed at a reasonable hour with a clear conscience and nothing pressing on the other side of wakefulness. The other kind, the kind that arrived unexpectedly in the middle of the afternoon in a warm room with good linen and the solid, steady warmth of another person beside you, was the sleep that came after something that had used up everything you had and left you pleasantly empty, light and loose and thoroughly unconcerned with the world beyond the immediate square footage of the bed.

I shared how that scary flight that almost crashed made me realize I did not want to get hurt over someone else again. I never expected Eric to get teary-eyed when he heard my story. He said he wanted to be with me. "I'm not scared off by anything you've told me, because all I want is to see you happy." When we decided to go public with our relationship, it was like everyone was cheering us on. Then, I got that message from a gray profile pic that stood out. It said, [Seeing you happy makes me happy too.] I knew right away that it was Lucas.

She was touched that he cared about her that much. "I'd be lying if I said I was fine, but the gift from you helped me feel a lot better." And that was true. Though nothing could instantly chase away the dark clouds, the gift had gone a long way in helping her feel better and less lonely. "How did you know that I like reading?" He shrugged nonchalantly. "You look like the type who loves fairytales." "I do. The stories always make my heart melt, and I love how each story always ends with the words 'happily ever after'." Her eyes lit up when she spoke about things she loved, but then they dimmed,