Fifty Shades Novels & Stories

"I don't like the way he looks at you. He gives you that look of a boy in love." "You're mistaken, Dad. You read him wrong. He practically gives everyone that look." "He's either interested in everyone he looks at or wants to dissimulate it to make you believe otherwise." She became silent as she typed away. Sadist. She'd heard and viewed a lot of related comments on the internet after watching the overrated movie: Fifty Shades of Grey. However, the result of her search wasn't the answer to her question. Masochist. She typed after going through the 'people also search' feature.

My cheeks filled with heat and I shushed her, “can I leave now?” “Yeah, right after you tell me your ‘Mr. Grey’s’ name,” she referenced her favorite book series; fifty shades. “Hell no,” I hissed, shoving her aside and pulling the door open. “Fine, keep your secrets, I know enough anyways,” she threw me a dirty wink just before I shut the door behind me.

I get it from the back of my head. One of them taps the sensor on his earpod and mumbles, then nods for me to get in. Calm, even though I’m freaking the hell out, I walk into the devil’s den. It's soaked in sin. Smoke, the stench of hard liquor, loud moans, and crazy music diffuse in the air. A section has big fishes gambling their lives away, another is for freaks lusting in orgy parties. “Camela?” A lady comes forward. She is exactly as the picture portrays. Sasha.

Thankfully, I could think on my feet… or not, as the case might be. “I’ve watched Fifty Shades of Grey. It looks like fun. I’ve imagined myself in Anastasia’s place and I’m taking the next step. Whilst I may not know exactly what turns me on, my body’s booked two hours for you to experiment upon it. I’m sure you’ll figure something out, being as you’re the best there is.” I arched an eyebrow at him. He cracked the other claw of his lobster open, towards me, and juice splattered upon my face. Blinking furiously, my hands turned into two tight fists itching to wrap themselves around his neck, knowing he’d done it on purpose.

“You fucked her in a public bathroom to get my properties under your name. That's quite dirty you know.” Xavier laughed deeply. Instead of feeling calm with his amusement, it felt as if goosebumps are appearing on my skin. “I had sex with Angela in the public bathroom to get your properties under her name.” I blanched. “That’s right honey. Those hotels are under Angela’s name and very soon, I’m going to strip S.H Fashion from you. All I need you to do is sit back and watch.”

He just stood there, head lowered, his expression serious. For a split second, it ignited a little spark of hope in me. Even my cold fingertips began to warm. However, in the very next moment, I was let down. “Trisha, just hand over the necklace.” The humiliation hit all at once. Everything I had been holding back finally broke. With all the strength I had, I shoved Dawn off me, rushed forward, and slapped Justin hard across the face. At the same time, Dawn let out a sharp cry, instantly drawing everyone’s attention.

JEZEBEL “𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 7-𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞.” I sat across from my best friend Sarah on her couch, a half empty bottle of wine between us. "I've known her for sucking a ridiculous amount of dicks on Campus. If words could even describe her, she would be a promising pornstar destined to take the industry by storm.” My cheeks were already burning. I had held this secret for way too long. Tonight I could not keep it inside anymore. "Girl, you would not believe how bad I want him," I said, my voice low and shaky. Sarah leaned forward, eyes wide, waiting for the dirty details. I took a big sip of wine f

I turn and quickly sprint but quickly collapse from being too tired after running already. I try to stand as quickly as I can but I'm unable to stand up fast enough. Brittany quickly tackles me to the ground, turning me on my back. Brittany lets out a bloodcurdling scream directly in my face, blood from her mouth squirts all over my face. I struggle to get out of Brittany's grasp as her grips get tighter and tighter.

But now, with Liam’s flash drive burning a hole in my palm, I finally understood. With a reluctant sigh, I slotted the flash drive into the port. The screen blinked once, twice, then a file popped open automatically. No choice. No options. Just one direction…straight into whatever Liam wanted me to see. The screen loaded, and my stomach twisted. A movie. The bold letters appeared across the screen: Fifty Shades of Grey. My mouth went dry. What the hell? Is this some kind of joke?

My eyes fluttered open as I slowly regained consciousness, groaning quietly. As my body squirmed around, I rubbed my eyes, clearing my vision as much as possible. The brightness of the room made me squint, but soon enough I was able to look around. My pupils moved in circles as I tried to examine my surroundings. There I was, lying on a bed, looking around at the interior of an unfamiliar room. There was a door to the bathroom on one side, slightly open. The walls and curtains were jet black, and the bed sheets were patterned with shades of gray and charcoal. The furniture followed along with the color scheme, and the doors did nothing less. The bed frame was a golden color, as were the desi