Novel & Cerita Future Stories

Yasmine's diary entry: I'm going over to Rob's house to tell him his Father fucked me. He deserves the honesty and I don't blame him if he breaks up with me. His Daddy's cock was so delicious yesterday. It satisfied my cunt and to be honest, I can't wait to have more of it. **** “I need to tell you something.” I said in a voice that immediately had him turning to me. “What's the problem?” “I - I did something horrible yesterday.”

Who knows what the future will hold for us, but I know one thing. With my family, my husband, and girls, anything is possible. The future is ours for the taking and boy will we take it. The End! Hi lovelies, so this is the end of Harmony and Mav’s story. Let me know what you thought. Leave comments, reviews and drop some gems. So, I am toying with the idea of writing Melody, Johnny, and James story. So let me know if you would like to read it. I haven’t started it just yet, but if I get enough interest, I will do.

The library lanterns drifted overhead. The unfinished book rested open before us. And somewhere beyond the last written page— the future waited. Not as a mystery. Not as a destination. As a story. Still becoming itself.

There would be nothing left but emptiness. After that, my father never showed up again. One day, Little Zoe came home carrying a letter and a cake. My mother showed me the letter. It contained the address of the house my father had promised, along with a bank card that had two hundred million dollars in it. We did not move there. We never touched a single cent of that money. The following winter, I saw news from Harbor City on television. Rowan Xanders, a prominent entrepreneur, had died at the age of twenty-nine from an old injury.

With that in mind, we are incredibly excited to announce a sequel is currently in the works and will be released as a second half to this story with the hopes of eventually creating a third and final installment within the far future. In the meantime, we will be reviewing the current released chapters as they are outdated and have been published in their "draft" form. It is then highly recommended to re-read the story as a refresher to the story's events and as of means to update yourself on the lore. TAO final 3 chapters will be released this weekend, alongside the beginning of book 2: Cursed Souls and Lost Heirs. Thank you for your time, and enjoy your read! - Star

I have to sell myself tomorrow just to clear it. Now he was the one frozen. We stared at each other, eyes glassy. What a tragic story. A fugitive with a target on his back... and a she-wolf drowning in debt. Yeah. Real star-crossed. Real screwed. Caden reached into his pocket and pulled out a card. "There's a million on this. Everything I saved while running. Take it." I blinked, then pulled out my own. "Mine's got a million too. Stole it from home. You take it."

(Ongoing) --- Fated Next Generation Series: The Twins story (Upcoming) Blakely’s story (Upcoming) Dark Moon Next Generation Series: Kalen’s story (Upcoming) Jackson’s son’s story (Upcoming)

Hoping to hear something soon. Thirdly. Let me know what you think. So I imagined this story in the not so far away future. So no flying cars, but a lot more technology. everything digital. cool cars. Everything is faster, science too. And Aaro ofcourse isn't used to any of it. Hence the phone message gone wrong. lol.

You never know if the history of your acquisition can affect your future. That's all for now and I, the Diwata, the Storyteller of The Supernatural Spa, would like to invite you to come back soon for more thrilling stories about the other worlds. Good night and fare thee well...

It felt like there were so many things he could have avoided had he asked some questions or thought about them properly. It did not matter. It was already passed. None of it mattered. “What happened after my death in the previous world?” Suit’s smile faltered a little before letting out a chuckle. Anderson had recovered a little too quickly for his liking. “Nothing. The story will move on. The story always does. Just like here. After you die, everyone else will move on. I get you, your wife dies, and no one else will remember you even embarked on such a perilous journey.” Anderson just stared. “The story will always move on.” Suit finished his statement.