Novel & Cerita Inspiring Short Stories

It's soft, lingering, and full of every tomorrow still ahead of us. My father’s blessing still warms my chest like a steady flame. The kingdom is steadier and more hopeful than it has been in years. And here, in the firelight, with the woman I love more than anything and the future we have already begun creating, I know without any doubt that we have found our real fairy tale. Not the flawless, polished version from childhood storybooks, but the honest, passionate, sometimes messy one that chose to step bravely out of the shadows and into the full, bright light of day.

Until now, strange short stories had only very short stories. But from volume two I intend to add stories that have 10 to 20 captains as well. These stories are not so long nor have so much visibility as a separated book. For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes.

he panted, trying to get his breathing back to normal. ‎ ‎"Really? I've thought about taking your gym shorts off every morning when you walk past my house, but I could not bring myself to do or say anything" I whispered to his lips as he kissed me again. ‎ ‎"Well that makes two of us. I guess we could thank the heat wave, yeah" he added inbetween kisses. ‎

It was 11pm at night when Nikhil Khanna drove off in his car to the hotel Grad Shine. On his way , he stopped his car and when he was parking it in the parking lot , he noticed a beautiful girl wearing a red coloured lacy short frock with her cleavage popping out .Along with it she was wearing black jacket and black coloured female boots with high heels.

Hi, readers! This compilation will continue again. Expect many more raw, uncensored, wild, spicy and unique short stories! * Chapter 1: My Crush Noticed Me! Melissa was exhausted and she just wanted the day to end already. She closed her eyes for a moment and massaged her body. She snapped her eyes open when the elevator doors opened and her swaying boss, Marcus James, stepped inside. She froze in shock because, first of all, this was the first time she had ever been in the elevator with him, and second, he had a private lift that went straight to his penthouse.

Thanks to you, I discover myself more each passing day. This novel was the very first of my novels. It's my firstborn. And after it, more than twenty others came. Today, I have over forty-six novels. And I already have three new novels in mind. That's to tell you how much inspiration is there. Thank you for taking the time to read me. Forgive me for the mistakes; I'm always in a hurry. See you again for other stories. There will always be more, because inspiration is Divine. THE END

That pussy, man… it saved my life. Before her, I was a loser with zero direction. After her, I had focus. I had goals. Hell, I had drive. Because of her, I became a man. Now I’m a successful accountant, a decent husband, and, if my wife’s moans mean anything, I was an amazing pussy eater. Funny how life works out, right? And it all started with Mrs. Brandon and her sweet, unforgettable pussy.

Maybe it was then that I developed my abnormalities, but at such a tender age how could I have imagined? So, was I just an abnormal girl leading a normal life? I sat back, legs propped up on my centre table, lazing in my living room with the TV on but not watching anything. Reflection usually led to writing, but I hadn’t been writing much lately. Truth is, I think I am lacking in the inspiration category. I was tired of starting poems and not being able to finish them. When I think about it, maybe my life has gone to normal, so normal it might be considered boring. Routine: go to work, come home, straight to bed if I had a heavy lunch, if not, stop at The Tasty Place’s, read and munch on wha

You all know I love having a mommy, or a daddy or anyone really, I’ll take a non-binary caregiver really, I don’t mind really. The story, most of my stories have a little bit of me in them, I write being inspired by friends and events in my life, this story, well you could guess who got me inspired this time, I started to write while drinking my coffee getting carried away with the story, I paid no attention to anything but my laptop, I’ll do few chapters tonight, maybe if I’m lucky, I’ll sell it later and make enough to buy a jacket.