Inspirational Novels & Stories

"But if you fuck with me… I'm done. 'Kay?" He nodded, sitting up. He wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me lightly. "Thank you," he whispered against my hair. We sat like that for a while. Maybe it wasn't him I was so afraid of. It was what he represented. Someone who was too strong for his own good, passionate to a fault, and a little misunderstood. Someone who might just need more than I had to offer. "I can't promise results, Jackson, but I can promise I'm going to try."

Be the weirdo who dares to enjoy. Best of all, though, by saying that you delight in your work, you will draw inspiration near. Inspiration will be grateful to hear those words coming out of your mouth, because inspiration-like all of us appreciates being appreciated. Inspiration will overhear your pleasure, and it will send ideas to your door as a reward for your enthusiasm and your loyalty. **

We just need to remember that God is the best planner so trust him. “I’ve been through thick and thin and had faced life and days alone. A day full of sh*ts and problems and night where nightmare are waiting to see me, and an endless time and days where sadness are hugging me tightly and doesn’t want to let go off me. But after all, even alone, as a woman whom most people call as ‘weak’, I was able to survive day by day, I was able to rise from the ashes and continue to chase my dream and goal that I had set for myself.” She paused and look at the people calmly and silently listening to her speech as she was invited to give an inspirational message in the scho

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And I knew exactly where the inspiration had come from. Rosario. I sat back, breathless, staring at the words filling my screen. My pulse was still pounding like I’d run a marathon, and I hadn’t even left the couch. My cheeks hurt from smiling. This was what I’d been missing. That spark. That messy, ridiculous, impossible moment of chaos that turned everything upside down. He had given me that, without even trying. Of course, I wasn’t going to admit that to anyone. Especially not him. I curled my legs under me, pulled my notebook close, and scribbled frantically in the margins. Hero: strong, sarcastic, doesn’t know he’s inspiring. Cat as catalyst. Fate disguised as chaos.

She sighed. "Your passion and resilience carved out the name for you," I began, giving motivational talks like a therapist. "Give it one more strike, let's see how far the flames can go." I gave her the push she needed.

She looked in the mirror, not really liking what she saw, especially when those words echoed in her head. "You've changed." She lowered her gaze a little disappointed. --I can't do anything, that's just the way I am. She whispered a little. She took the resume that was on the nightstand; she glanced at it to see if she had put everything in correctly; it was actually almost empty. She poured herself a cup of coffee along with a piece of toast, and when she bit into it, the bread reminded her that she hadn't eaten anything for almost two days; she hadn't noticed because of the sadness she felt. She tried not to think about her misfortune anymore, so she finished her bread and her coffee. Alic

Yasmine's diary entry: Rob's stepdaddy is back from his travels and I have to say that he is so hot. The moment I saw him, my pussy began to throb. He has a huge cock as I could see the outline of it in his pants. I know, I know, he is my boyfriend's step-dad and I shouldn't be such a cockwhore. I should stop having such thoughts but can you blame me? Rob doesn't know how to handle my insatiable cunt so most times I have to find other means to help myself. Maybe his stepdaddy will be interested?

Billie. The dream came again. Flames roared around me, devouring everything. “Run, baby! Don’t look back! Find Marley! Run!”My mother’s voice cut through the chaos. But this time the fire didn’t burn. It transformed. The raging orange flames shimmered, hardened, and exploded into thousands of glittering diamonds. They cascaded over my skin like liquid stars in a cool and tingling sensation. Every diamond that touched me sent waves of strange, delicious pleasure through my body. My skin felt hypersensitive. I gasped, arching as the glittering stones kissed my neck, my breasts, between my thighs…

In life, you need to learn to act wisely and that's how I've determined to be. "Well, welcome!" I'm amazed at his kind attitude, he has been rude and ungrateful during the day. Hope this' not just temporary, I just wish he sticks to this my mission would be very easy. All I want from him is him by my side. If he doesn't I would be forced to execute my mission alone, just like the girl in "When you're alone." She's my role model, my source of inspiration beside myself, Eva and Zoey. I remember the popular cliche which advises everyone seeking to achieve difficult goals to have something to draw motivation especially when discouragements set in. In my case, this book was the greatest source of