Feel-good Story Novels & Stories

The guy spat on the ground for good measure. And Ima? Oh, she laughed. Like, full-on cackled when she heard about Bill's swan dive. She'd schemed for years and ended up with nada— No Bill, no money, and thanks to the miscarriage, no chance of kids. She switched cities, switched jobs, tried to hit reset, but yeah—"can't have kids" wasn't exactly a selling point for the guys she wanted. And the average ones who were interested? Total no-go in her book. By thirty, she was living solo in some dingy apartment. A gas leak did her in.

“Feels too good to feel bad about.” By afternoon the rain eased into a drizzle. Priya suggested they watch a movie in the living room, but neither of them paid much attention. She ended up on her back with his head between her thighs again, legs over his shoulders while he devoured her. She came twice before pulling him up and demanding his cock. He fucked her on the couch missionary, slow and deep, eyes locked the whole time. When he got close she wrapped her legs tighter around him. “Come inside me,” she whispered. “Fill me up.”

Nathan leaned down, capturing my lips in a passionate kiss, our tongues entwined as we climaxed together, both of us crying out in ecstasy as we reached the heights of our pleasure. We collapsed together, spent and satisfied. He pulled me into his arms , cuddling me and I was just happy to have my baby back in my arms just how I wanted .

I take the steps down the stairs and am greeted by a happy Jeremy. The happiness on his face tells me all I need to know about the future. Our emotions will carry us into a better tomorrow. We have cried together, been enemies, and have become best friends. No matter how I feel about Jeremy later, I love him more than I ever have. And loving someone like Jeremy is an honor that has all the feels to go with it. The End

I had gone to that office to shut the threats down and protect my marriage. I had left with my father-in-law’s cum still dripping out of me, my pussy sore and used, and a deal to keep every filthy second of it a secret. I opened the door, stepped out on legs that still felt shaky and weak, and walked toward the front door rehearsing the first lie one more time under my breath. “Hey baby. Nothing special happened today. Just a regular quiet afternoon.”

Bailey asked, "Are you feeling stressed out recently?" "There's nothing wrong with feeling stressed. Don't worry! I've been out of society for many years, after all. If it hadn't been for my dance skills, they probably wouldn't have hired me," Eunice explained. The one week she'd spent since returning to Whiteloop City had been the happiest and most fulfilling time she'd had in five years. Despite being physically and mentally exhausted every day, she felt incredibly fulfilled and enjoyed it thoroughly. She'd thought she could never leave Ian. But when she really decided to leave, she felt like she didn't miss him that much anyway.

Riley: “I know! But I’m glad we tried!” Unison: “Waaaah!” Gaby: “Who would’ve thought we’d become in-laws? You—me—family!” Riley: “This is better than winning the lottery!” Gaby: “I am the happiest woman alive!” Riley: “No, we are! My heart could burst—wait, is this what euphoria feels like?” Gaby: “I’m shaking. I haven’t cried this much since they discontinued my favorite wine.” Riley: “Someone get us tissues!”

I replied, trying to maintain my cheerfulness. "Are you sure? You seem a little off," she observed, grasping my hand and raising an eyebrow in concern. "I want to celebrate your engagement with Carrick," I shared a warm smile with Cindy. We decided to head to the mall and catch a movie. Cindy was deeply moved by Popoy and Basha's story, shedding tears throughout the film. Her compassionate nature and lively storytelling never failed to bring laughter and joy. "The movie was fantastic!" I remarked as we entered the shopping mall to browse for dresses and bags.

I simultaneously become the kept man of three powerful, high-ranking women. The first is the aloof Grand Tutor, Misty Standish. Her heart belongs solely to her childhood sweetheart, the son of the chancellor's legal wife. The second is the rakish Marchioness, Sienna Fairfax. She flutters her fan and chuckles. "We both get what we want. There's no need to complicate business with feelings." The third is the all-powerful Princess Royal, Christina Livingstone. "Know your place. My consort will only ever be a nobleman," she coldly warns me. Everything changes when I save up enough money and return to my hometown to marry my childhood sweetheart and fiancee, Claire Mortimer. Ms. Standish l

Everything feels good. “AAAAAH,” a loud moan escapes me as First Guy suddenly thrusts into me balls deep without even having to line up with me. His cock stretches me, filling every possible space inside, but there’s no discomfort because I’m dripping wet and ready to welcome the guest. My eyes roll back as he starts pushing in and out of me fast, hitting all the right spots every time. It feels so good. The sensations blur together into one intense feeling, almost overwhelming. My vision becomes hazy, and I feel like I’m floating in a soft, pillowy cloud. With such intensity, it doesn’t take long for us to come undone.