Novel & Cerita Fiction Prompt Generator

I ducked into the bedroom and sat down at the cluttered desk, the cozy glow of my laptop screen lighting up the dark. My mind was already racing. I started thinking about the way we make love, the intensity, the heat, and god, it was inspiring. My fingers were practically itching to hit the keys, words bubbling up in my throat like cold champagne. I’d been a writer for years, churning out steamy stories for readers who craved the forbidden and the filthy, but tonight felt different. Tonight, I was channeling us. The version of us that fought for every inch of ground. Enemies who fvck like the world is ending.

****************** The next day my dad went to his office and saw Caroline sitting at his chair and she was having her coffee in one and hand and her Iphone in the other while she faced the window. My dad purposefully dropped a pen from the table so that he could grab the attention of Caroline. “How many times have I said you to knock the door before entering this...” Caroline shouted as she turned around but stood from the seat all of a sudden and dropped her phone when she saw my father standing. “Oh... I'm sorry I didn’t know it's you.” She tried to act calm while my father could easily notice that she was shivering. She kept her coffee aside and picked up her phone from the ground.

Quickstep asked the system still looking at the variety of female divine ants. "Affirmative, host," the system answered. "Hmmm. Enough of that. What else can you give me?" Quickstep quickly recovered himself from the allure of these existences. They were gorgeous but they only reminded him of his wife even more. "The system has a starter bonus for you, host. You can pick one from three random choices of an F tier existence. Do you want to open the starter bonus now, host?" the system asked Quickstep. "Okay, do it," Quickstep instructed the system.

Ashley sipped it as she waited for an answer while Ella ran her finger on the edge of the glass. "That's sexual frustration to be precise." Ella rolled her eyes and she leaned back, glass in her hand and in one big gulp, all the liquor went smoothly down her throat. ''Why? You were with Caleb last night. The mighty badboy of the department. Girl, you are asking for too much," Ashley taunted. They have been friends for 3 years but Ella never told her that she did not experience the sexual climax which she is supposed to feel at the end of her intercourse. But today, she decided to come clean.

I whisper, my hand reaching out blindly. Alex catches my wrist. His grip is warm, grounding. "That's the point," he murmurs. "I'm adding phantom partners to the simulation. You’re going to feel touches that aren't physically there. Your brain won't be able to tell the difference." My heart kicks up a notch. "Phantom partners?" "Echo knows your history," Alex says, guiding my hands behind my back. "He knows every fantasy you've ever had about being overwhelmed. About being... outnumbered."