Karma Stories Novels & Stories

Emma sat at her desk in the home office, staring blankly at the computer screen. She was angry that she was getting distracted. Her escapades with Romero were getting so enjoyable. She kept looking forward to him torturing her, fucking her. He destroyed my family, she repeated silently like a mantra. He deserves to die. That’s why you’re here, Emma. Finish it. But the moment Romero walked past her desk, her resolve crumbled. Her eyes traced the muscles of his arms, the broad arms that had pinned her down. She felt fresh wetness soak her panties.

Story Title: Forbidden Flames Author: FeyLume Genre: Forbidden Romance, Best Friend’s Brother, Secret Affair, Steamy Erotica Main Characters: • Sophia Reed – 24, bold, curvy, long auburn hair, fiery and playful but secretly vulnerable. • Marcus Kane – 32, best friend’s older brother, tall, muscular, dark hair, intense green eyes, dominant and protective. Blurb: One weekend at her best friend’s lake house turns into a sinful secret with the one man she can never have — her best friend’s dangerously hot older brother.

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Oh yeah, I forgot there are many other beautiful stories written by me, Mafia and billionaire - Destiny Rebirth and Love - Rebirth of love Fated mates and rejection - His unwanted mate, His unwanted human mate. Please try giving them a read as well and I am sure you will love them. With love, Author Sree.

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“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

“Oh, the assistant speaks? How amusing. Unfortunately, the world won’t remember an assistant’s name.” Mila clenched her fists, her face flushed with anger. “I don’t care if the world remembers me or not. What matters is the truth always comes out. Karma never misses its mark.” Cassandra gave a small laugh, then returned her gaze to Rosemary. “Karma, is it? If karma were real, I should be the one falling. But look at me, Rose. I’m rising higher every day. And you? You can’t even hold onto your reputation.”

Framed_Mind; “This is me waiting for that foolish woman to set her ring light and start explaining to us the entire story of getting scammed by the person she called her best friend.” CallMeKarma; “Why am I suddenly happy? This karma has been long overdue, but it sure did hit at the right time. Bella is getting married in a few days I bet that Gerald must be running mad wherever he is. It is too late to get his first wife back even if he wanted to.” GeradDeBastard; “Where are all Gerald and Kareen supporters? I really want to see what their facial expressions look like because they think they have a lot of sense. I bet they are already shedding a lot of blood as tears.”

He lost weight, his cheeks hollowed, and dark circles were etched under his eyes. He gasps for breath, extending his hand towards me, but I don't reach out to take it. Sitting at the edge of the bed, I maintain my composure and ask, "What's ailing you?" "Karma," he replies with a chuckle that transitions into a harsh cough. "Karkinos.” Karkinos is a sickness for werewolves that has no cure. No magic could heal it. It will eat your system until you die. “I deserve it for how I mistreated you."

I took a deep breath in of the cool air in the room and closed my eyes for a second to keep my emotions in check before opening them again. "...my mom, little brother and little sister were shot dead and their bodies were burned along with our house..." staring down at the silver cloud of steam coming from the hot tea I started telling him my story, word for word not leaving anything out while he listened quietly for almost an entire hour. "...and you know the rest" I sniffled, finishing my story and angrily wiped the traitorous tears from my face with the back of my hand before getting up from the cosy sofa with my now cold and probably salty tea.