Gor Story Novels & Stories

Why would he make her work like machine? Why would he starve her almost to death? Why would he lock her inside a dark room? And what is her helplessness? And most importantly would he? Remember Orni Gupta is Divyansh Singh Khurana’s destiny. And just like beauty owns the heart of the beast, Orni gonna be ruler of his heart. And most importantly how would fate bring them together? ****** ****** Here is the last chapter of Game Of Destiny. Once again I would love to thank you for your love and support.

A guard with a shaved head and a black rubber apron stood over me, electric clippers buzzing like an angry hornet. "No," I wheezed. "Not my hair. Please." "You don't have a name, no hair, no identity when you're here. You are just 402," the guard said, grabbing the back of my neck like a vice. "In the Forge, pretty is weak." "My father is Don Moretti! He'll kill you for this!" The guard laughed, dry and nasty. "Your father paid for this package, kid. Premium. He told us to shatter your ego. Shave it all off."

I watched Josh through half closed eyes, he was sweating profusely and looked like he was enjoying himself. It was a covenant sealed in a room that smelled of damp walls and desperation. The torn cream lace was on the floor, a heap of ruined promises. On those yellowed sheets, amidst the noise of the nighttime slum outside, we claimed the only thing the VC couldn't reach. For a few hours, the danger didn't exist. There was only the heat of our skin, the weight of his promise, my moans, his groans and the silent, terrifying knowledge that by dawn, the loom of thorns would start pulling the strings again.

The woman gave Agatha a mocking look. Carlos grinned while enjoying the touch of his woman's long fingers stroking his genitals. "You know, Agatha? I'm fed up with everything. My marriage and yours seem perfect, and the happy-looking family that is always shown in public! I'm tired of playing the role of the best husband for you, Agatha !!" "What happened!!" Agatha shouted, when she heard Carlos's explanation. Her heart hurts! "Your father just died a month ago. So, I no longer need to be cute in front of you !!" said Carlos, grinning.

And still yet, that remains the least confusing thing, as what is, is the finding of the stake of Adonis, which was used to kill King Orrin. So many questions left unanswered, because yet, I never expected the Lord of the heavens to let such happen, without giving us any kind of sign. Still yet still, it is still a sign from him that each and every God he created is now in danger, meaning a new supernatural has risen, or it could be a supernatural who has always been there.

In life, there are times you have been challenged to identify the mysteries of how people spread the message and how it significantly affects the way they live because of what they hear and how they believe in. No one knew exactly why each of us has the perception that varies from one another and to the point this becomes the reason of agreement or misunderstanding. No one knew exactly why each of us has the perception created inside about how we embrace the belief that either break us or make us. Let me tell you my story and how my life has changed in the way how gossip ruled the progress in the narrative arc of my journey and how my choice leads me to where I would be and I will never forg

her cheeks must have been hurting how big her smile was. “Hi Latisha nice to meet you properly.” She kissed both his cheeks and we walked into her living room. Graham was opening up a bag of some snacks and looked up as we walked in. “Ahhh Harper!” He gave me a cuddle. “This is Dimitri,” I put my hand towards him. “Wow you’re a massive guy,” Graham chuckled. To be fair Graham was hardly much taller than me and Dimitri towered over me. Graham was a lovely guy, a soft face with short hair and a long beard.

The entire hall gasped. " Thanks for watching me dance. Only very few people have that opportunity. I made the bet. It means I'm familiar with the rules... You'll need a miracle to beat me to it." I said and walked out on him. It was already closing, so I walked out of the office. Right that instant, Greg drove in with one of his sports cars. " Hi... But I Don't remember telling you to pick me up." I said. " I'm not picking you up. We're going to see Dad. Hop in"

She grabs the giant by his collar, pulling him down for another loud, messy kiss right in front of us, before dragging him down the hall toward another room. Once they are out of earshot, Arlo exhales shakily. "That was...intense. I think that guy is the Thor Awakener. The God of Thunder." I watch their retreating backs, a sudden memory unlocking in my brain. Right. The Plot. This world is rigged for a 'Gary Stu' protagonist. The script is painfully simple: every strong man here will eventually die as a stepping stone, and every pretty woman—including our taken Succubus—will be magically brainwashed into his harem.

After all, he had a less disagreeable personality to work with. The Cyborg was a mysterious person, and even after asking Faceless to stalk him, Zen had yet to receive any useful information about him. Apart from how the Cyborg hardly eats and spends most of his time locked in his room, Faceless did not get any useful information. “Why him?” Sasha asked, clearly distressed. Zen tilted his head. “Why not?” At that, the room temperature dropped several degrees, and he wondered if he misspoke. “You don’t know about it, but the Gorski family is a scientist family,” Oritha explained when nobody spoke after a while. “They run illegal human experiments and become one of the leading mafia families i