Fifty Shades Novels & Stories

Alessia whispered loud enough to be heard by Dawn. "High-fives," Dawn screamed and their palms slapped in the sky. "Let's go," Alessia said softly but dangerously. "Ah!" Jared screamed as his eyes met with Henry's eyes. Immediately, Henry became conscious and his eyes opened, it automatically met with Jared's eyes that was trying to alter his mind. He was drained and the effect was heavy on Jared but he contained it. Everyone's gaze had shifted to Jared since the rest of their opposition were down.

“Fred, did the main system crash over there, answer me.” Nobody answered. The neon-green box on my laptop screen began to flash rapidly, and then a large white number appeared right in the center of the display. I froze, my hand stopping in mid-air as my eyes focused on the digits. The screen read exactly fifty million dollars. “What is this?” I whispered to myself, my mouth falling completely open as my scotch glass froze halfway to my lips. “Fifty million, is this some kind of stupid joke or a system glitch?” “It is not a glitch, Marcy,” a dark, heavily distorted digital voice suddenly exploded from my computer speakers, making me stagger backward against my leather chair.

Catherine Mason looked at me in shock. “What do you mean by this?” he asked, waving the document at me. “What do you think you’re doing?” “Going 50/50,” I replied. “This is being fair. You love fairness, don’t you?” “Five million dollars?” he shouted. “And you think this makes any sense?”

“Suck my pussy right now.” Belle moaned as Zack dropped to his knees in the dark corner of the Midnight Sins club. She came here for revenge to destroy the dangerous man who ruined her sister. But one taste of his wicked tongue changed everything. He licked her wet pussy like a starving beast, sucking hard and fucking her deep with his mouth while loud music shook her body. Zack doesn’t do gentle. He slammed her against the mirror, spread her legs wide open, and devoured her dripping pussy where anyone could watch. “Beg louder, little lamb,” he growled. “Tell me why you’re really here while I ruin you.” One night turned into thirty shades of filthy forbidden pleasure. Public fuckings.

"Gemma, the wedding is off." He carried her to the car and sped toward the hospital without another word. Gemma shattered completely. She grabbed Sloane by the arms and screamed. "You ruined my wedding." Sloane shoved her off. "Gemma, it was a 500-dollar wedding. What exactly were you expecting?" Her expression was pure contempt. "You thought 500 dollars was going to get you something that looks like a 100,000-dollar event? Dream on." That was the last thread holding Gemma together. She lunged at Sloane like a woman possessed, tearing at her and slapping her across the face again and again. Sloane fought back without hesitation, kicking Gemma to the ground, then turning on her heel to head f

Aisha's POV The Paris sky that evening was a golden orange, reflecting the shadows of streetlights on the bustling city sidewalk. I sat on the balcony of my apartment, watching the hustle and bustle below while sipping on warm tea. Five years had passed since I left my old life. Five years since I chose to disappear. Along the way, I had found a new self, but the shadows of the past still clouded my mind. I was no longer the weak woman who felt unworthy of love. Now, I was a respected heart surgeon.

button. “Once I click this,” she whispered, “there’s no turning back.” Atlas nodded. “Then we go forward.” She clicked send. The files began uploading… But then her screen went black. Every light in the apartment cut out. The power died. Her phone lit up. Unknown Number: “You were warned. You crossed the line.” Suddenly glass shattered in the hallway. Atlas jumped to his feet. “Lily, get behind me!” She grabbed the burner phone and ducked. Footsteps echoed outside the apartment.

“You’re here to cook, not to play detective.” But deep down, that little voice one that always got me in trouble — whispered Yeah, but don’t you want to know? Why does Domenico wear shades in the house? Why does Alessandro act like everyone is a threat? Why does this mansion feel like a golden cage? And why, oh why, does my bank account now have five figures sitting in it after just one day? I sighed again, pushing up to my feet. Lunch was done. Counters were clean.

T*****r caught fire before the segment ended. #TheFifthVowIsForever trended again. Ava, listening from home, nearly spilled her tea. “Lord, this girl done declared a movement.” Ruth cackled. “You raised a PR army and didn’t even know it.” At MAX Holdings, Marcus’s phone buzzed. He glanced at the trending clip. Delphine’s fire lit up the screen. He smiled despite the chaos. “She’s got her mother’s backbone.” Natasha frowned. “That’s her daughter?”

He smacks her butt, making her yelp. She does as said anyway. Her legs were in the air as she expanded as much as she could. She somehow forgot the mechanism of the rod that was in his hold. Aaron quickly places the expanded rod between her parted ankles and locks it. He then connects her leather cuffs of the ankles to the rod. "Remember the Fifty shades of grey movie? You got some good ass toys with you, Ravine." Says the man as she comes to realise. The more she tries to struggle, the more her legs get locked away further apart.