Feels Stories Novels & Stories

At being grateful rather than wanting. Cole had been the first person who made me feel like I wasn't a guest in my own life. I had given him six years for that feeling and he had given me back a ring on a dresser and Dara in his bed and a termination email before I had finished the honey lemon tea a stranger bought me.

Hormones started to get high. Lisa closed the space between their lips. Jennie gave in and kissed the latter back. the kiss heated as Lisa's tongue entered Jennie's mouth. Making the little bunny moan. Lisa's hand entered Jennie's shirt caressing Jennie's milky white stomach, it made the bunny surprised and get back to her senses. Jennie pushed Lisa, enough to not feel each other's bodies anymore. " I- 'll... I'm going to rest" Jennie said and can't even look directly at the eyes of Lisa.

I said. "Then we were fooling around as well. You know how much my sister adores me…." Aubrey continued. "Do you mean fighting and terrorizing your sister?" Nova enquired. "What? No! I am a caring sister." Aubrey was defensive. I let out a soft laugh. "Anyway, this cute sister of mine did not say she has these tiny insects on her head that feed on blood from her not-so-beautiful scalp." Aubrey almost burst into tears when she said that.

"I wouldn't be working here if I wasn't confident in my own recommendations." Today is the weekend, and since Aunt Autumn wasn't home again, I figured I should go out, just for a change of pace. Going out when I don't need to feels really awkward, but somehow, as soon as I got here, I've had this weird fuzzy feeling in my chest. After the events of yesterday, I needed a break from everything, and this place just has that weird ability to make me calm down.

Pouring a glass of juice for herself, Vanessa chuckled, “I can say that you had a really amazing time.” “Amazing? Honey it was so great that I had to beg him to stop because I couldn’t feel my legs and my body is still aching but no complaints, this is a sweet pain.” Pausing for a while, Megan asked, “Hey Ven, when was the last time you couldn’t feel your legs?” Helplessly shaking her head, Vanessa asked, “Who wants to have such a wild sex which makes your legs weak or gives you a terrible body ache?” “FYI, there is pleasure in that pain and that pain is also a proof that you chose the right man to bang you.”

she said. “I thought that it wouldn’t be as busy as it was in San Francisco but its crazy busy as well. I think people in this country care more about political drama than anything else. Eighty-nine percent of the news content is just politics, politics, politics. I am yet to decide if that’s a good thing or not….” “How about your co-workers,were they friendly?” Her mother asked. “Yes, everyone was friendly,” She lied. Natasha knew that telling her mother about the antagonistic and villain-like Luyando would only make her have unnecessary worries. “I know it’s just the first day but I think people aren’t as scheming as they were back home.”

That morning i tried escaping after being kidnaped i remember almost hitting a car , the beeping sound rings in my ear each time reminding me i should have died back then . Im scared of the dark. The dark was where i lived for a month where i experienced memories i wish i could forget. Im scared of crowded places. Im scared when i sit at quiet places. I knocked on Josy's door as I thought of what to say .I heard a faint come in and I walked into her room . Josy I'm done with what you asked for ." Yay!! Riley , have a seat you are one step away from achieving your goal . Can I have a look

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“I do. What’s your next question?” She checked. “Do you get the Arrow?” “Since I don’t know what that is, it seems safe to assume I don’t.” “It’s the Book of Making You Feel Bad About Yourself. You know, the Spring Well magazine? It’s full of stories about people who are living amazing lives and achieving amazing things while you’re sitting around in your pants playing games.” she paused. “I guess you don’t do that, what with being a billionaire and everything.” “I don’t, no.”

‎ ‎Ember went to them. ‎ ‎Not with light to force. ‎ ‎With feeling to share. ‎ ‎She sat in their circles. ‎ ‎She cried. ‎ ‎She laughed. ‎ ‎She felt. ‎ ‎She told the story. ‎ ‎Of a woman who chose to feel when numbness called. ‎ ‎Of a man who chose to feel with her. ‎ ‎Of love that was not easy, but chosen. ‎ ‎Some listened. ‎ ‎Some felt. ‎ ‎Some chose. ‎ ‎But many did not.