I Never Thought Of It That Way Novels & Stories

"𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍

I yelled. I never thought I would scream those words, I never thought I would even stand by him, I didn’t think that I could ever do something like that If I were asked some weeks ago, I would have never thought that I would stand by him. I would have hated the idea and I would hate the person who would suggest something like that

"Oh, absolutely, I'm already taking notes on everything you say, you better watch out, Lucian, I can be very persuasive in an argument." "I don't doubt that for a moment," he replied, his tone teasing, his gaze dropping to her mouth before returning to her eyes, the sheer gravity of his look making her breath stutter. "But I think you'll find I am a very difficult man to cross-examine, I have centuries of practice keeping my thoughts to myself." "Centuries, huh?" she joked back, tilting her head to look at him as they approached the front walkway of her parents' house. "What are you, a vampire?"

Camila Sáez. We were at our graduation, just mentioning it makes me nervous, just a few years ago it was something that seemed very far away, I knew that someday it would happen, but not so soon and less with the grades with which I did. My friends and I were devastated thinking that we were never going to meet again and that was most likely, we would all take different paths, in different universities and with so much time to adapt it would be really difficult to maintain the same contact we have now.

If I have never considered therapy, this made me change my mind because no way did I just cum from the thought of him killing someone for me. I have officially lost it.

For what reason I do not know, but a thought flashes through my mind before I can stop it. It's been ages since I last felt a dick on me.

I never thought there was more on the way, I thought nothing could be worse than what I had heard that night but I was so wrong. ****

I sat there for a while. Quiet. Thinking. Then I said it out loud. “To myself.” “This isn’t finished.” And for the first time since everything happened— That thought stayed.

Then, it hit me with surprise, “No, f*cking way” Why did I not think about that? I can’t get pregnant. I was not ready.

Because no matter how I think about it, a mother would not treat her child the way she treated you. Kathy, have you ever thought about the possibility of that woman not being your real mother?"