Lent: Stories Novels & Stories

ago and had come to peace with her children . I looked at the seat at the long table as I watched each guest fill a spot on the table as we took our meal and thought back and revisited the memories of yesterday . I'm glad for everything that took place in my life I'm glad for every person I met and for every one I lost . I guess God really planned my future well. Although at the start of it all I experienced bitter moments the rainbow finally came after the storm. I took a spoon and clicked it on the wine glass I had in my hand to gain their attention . I have something to say I said . Well the thing is there is a bun in the oven . Henry and I are expecting our first child . I heard the cho

“Don’t everyone fear or neglect whatever or whoever they don’t understand or deem strange?” “True in most cases.” Kaden replied, after a prospective nod. “But I am not like most people. Besides, you already know that Lent is not your average human. So, you are not actually alone.” “Yeah, right…” Storm muttered, her eyes locating the seat Lent had just sat in. Most parts of it were tainted with blood. “So, what are you people then?” She asked, taking her gaze back to Kaden.

️WARNING; This book contains explicit contents, dripping, taboo sex across many forbidden dynamics: professors and students, nannies and employers, plumbers and clients, doctors and patients, bosses and assistants, neighbors, strangers, and more. Here, lovers cross boundaries they once swore never to approach. Power shifts in the dark. Taboos are tested, then broken with deliberate pleasure. Some stories burn hot and fast—raw, urgent, and unforgettable. Others linger in the quiet aftermath, where the body still hums and the heart begins to renegotiate its terms. Turn the pages if you're ready to burn! Dear sinner.

"It's inconvenient now. Speak in Haranese." There was a deep inhale on the other end before Alex finally responded in Haranese, "Did you really get legally married to Rebecca? What are you thinking? Years ago, you went blind saving her, and she repaid you by leaving you at your lowest and running off with another man. "She nearly ruined you! And now you're getting back together with her?" Evelyn's mind instantly translated the unfamiliar words. As she processed them, an unbearable chill spread through her body, making her feel like she had fallen into an ice-cold abyss.

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Today I was done just listening. The main service dragged on. I stood with the choir and sang the opening hymns, voice steady, but my eyes kept flicking to the kiosk. He preached hard about temptation, about the weakness of the flesh, about how the devil loved to make good girls forget themselves. Every word made my nipples tighten against the inside of the robe. I squeezed my thighs together between verses and felt how wet I already was. When the main part ended and the congregation started filing out for the quick fellowship break in the yard, I didn’t move.

It felt like my heart was caught in a vice. "Since you're here, why don't you help me with the cleaning?" Abbot Levinsky handed me a cloth. I joined him, and as we cleaned, he shared stories about each of these lamps, each representing a different life and hope. By the time he finished, I understood the deeper meaning behind Lena's wish. There's so much sorrow and loss in this world. If we hold on to resentment, it never ends. But if we let go, those grudges and grievances finally fade.

People that have sworn to remain virgins or celibates for the rest of their lives. Immediately I see them, I feel my body tingle with excitement. Fuck this is not right. I’m here for deliverance not these stupid feelings I’ve been having all week but then they even look better than the photo I saw of them. Shit, shit, shit. They continued to walk closer and I finally got to fully see their faces and features. The first man or should I say priest was younger. Maybe in his twenties with dark brown curly hair like a bouquet of scattered flowers and eyes the color of hazel. Father Leonard.

No one stopping me. I walked through it. Behind me, someone called my name. Lily. Elena. Didn't matter. I kept walking. Free. Finally free. Not because I got revenge. Because I let it go. THE END

In the memory of her parents, she made Celirium a place where both Seelie and Unseelie Courts can prosper and live as one. This legend is my favorite. Of course, every culture has its own gods and legends. Some believed in the great cauldron, another in the rainbow bridge, mother earth, and so on. I was born in a culture with a bunch of gods. The main ones are Detryx and Laykara, the gods of equilibrium. Only logic to choose them if it is to follow the legend.