I Can T Novels & Stories

I wanted to say I was ready but I couldn't say it . " I know you are not and I don't want you to regret your first time either " said Jacob as he leaned forward and propped himself right on top of myself straddling my body , while he licked his fingers that were dripping with my wetness clean " Time to pay princess, push them together for me " I did as he told me and he positioned himself and picked up his pace with a grunt " yeah just like that , oh princess "

It felt less like a random college party and more like everyone had been waiting for the real night to start. Like I said, there's no party without the legendary Tate Parker. I pulled out my phone with the intent of recording a clip for my I* story tonight. I tapped on the app, expecting to find the usual I* logo glistening at the top, only to find “LOG IN OR SI*N UP.” That made me pause instantly. What the fuck? I don't remember logging out. I shrugged it off as nothing. Most apps usually do this sometimes, so yeah, it's probably nothing.

I can’t go back to how it was. I can’t. I can’t afford to lose this life. For the first time in my life— I just might have to be… selfish.

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"No, it's no, and you're not coming in." "You don't have to argue." I approached them so they would stop arguing. "Mr. Gabriel, Dr. Lopez won't let me in to talk to Ana." "I support you Hugo, my wife is not in good health and the crises only make her worse, I ask you to let me talk to her, I know how to calm her down." I ask both of them.

Their eyes snap back into reality and they lock eyes with me. "Your a human. Meaning you can easily get hurt and you can't take pain. You can't fight in a war made for werewolves, you wouldn't last a minute. You won't be able to help us, you can't protect yourself, less a pack. You aren't fit to be a Luna. You aren't fit to be.."

"You called her on the phone?!" "I was drunk, so yeah. I heard two voices: hers and a child's. The child called her Mom" Isak spoke, his voice tinged with helplessness and hurt. Isak knew his Boss was going to fall ill again, even though he was trying to act like everything was fine. "Do you… think…"

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It's been TWO hours but here I am and still wide awake. "Why can't I sleep?!" I rolled over on the other side of the bed but I still couldn’t sleep. "What is this!" Annoyed, I got up. Instead of getting even angrier I took the water that was placed on my table and stared outside. "Why can't I sleep, I still have a lot to do tomorrow." This is frustrating. What can I do to help me sleep? Exercise? "No, of course no." My body may weaken, I won't be able to leave tomorrow.

"How can I?" "I am sure you can; all you have to do is show up," Isla replied, standing up ready to get on with her day. "I possibly cannot," Elara shook her head. "Oh, you will."