Lights Out Book Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

I finished my food in silence and when I was done, I picked up the book, hoping to read a few more chapters before I will retire for the day. I did read a few chapters but I ended finishing the whole book one and when I was getting ready to read the book two, the light was entirely shut down and I couldn’t even see a fly in the door. The windows were already shut from the outside by someone I had no idea of and now the lights went out. I knew I had no choice than to retire for the night, hoping tomorrow will be a better day and also I will be happy or someone will come for me and find me. An impossible wish but maybe, saying it might make it come true and I will have a chance of leaving this

His cock swings heavy between his thighs, already thickening. I follow them up, heart hammering. The stairs creak under our feet. Sunlight pours through the hallway window, warming the wood, catching dust motes in lazy spirals. In my room the air is still thick with last night’s scent. The sheets are a tangled mess; the laptop is dark now, battery dead. Jake kicks the door shut behind us. The click of the latch sounds final. They don’t rush.

- I whispered, gasping for breath. Oliver, hearing my words and seeing my changing reaction, began to move faster, his thrusts stronger and less gentle. Our hands explored each part of the other's body, caressing each other with love. Both mine and Oliver's breathing gradually quickened, and the atmosphere in the room became thick and hot, like in some tropical jungle.

CONTENT WARNING: Explicit consensual sex, spontaneous morning sex, light spanking, multiple orgasms, unprotected creampie, intimate couple dynamic CHAPTER ONE Sunlight streams through the open curtains and casts her in light as he moves towards her, fingers stretched out to cup her face. His lips land on hers like soft pillows, kissing once, twice, thrice before his urgency takes over. The tip of his tongue traces hers and he feels the smile of her against his skin. She tastes the chocolate on his tongue from his tongue, wondering when he had the time to snack when she briefly slipped out of the sheets.

Spade and Luc were larger than life at this vantage point. Bound in the middle of this death-scented room, I felt chills spiraling up my spine. Luc handed a jar of salt to Spade, then Spade started to pour it down on the ground around me. Luc pressed the controller on the side of the roll-up door, closing us inside. As soon as the room was bathed in darkness, our shifter instincts started to kick in. I saw Luc light up a candle in the dark. He placed them at the six points of the star on the floor, bathing the room in the light of death.

“Can’t have a notebook without a pen.” “Will you read a chapter to me?” Caitlyn asked. “Before you go to see the others?” “Of course,” Chloe said, reaching for the book. “Now lie back and get comfortable.” Chloe cleared her throat dramatically and then opened the cover of the book. “Harriet the Spy. Chapter one. ‘Harriet was trying to explain to Sport how to play Town.’”

The city sky had grown dark to a mellow gray, the kind that swathed everything in gentleness—buildings, trees, people. Rain still lingered in the air, shrouding the windows of **Chapter & Soul** in a soft mist. Inside, the world progressed more slowly, more softly. It was perfumed with old books, chamomile tea, and something sweet that Lena had baked and not labeled.

Surely enough! Tonight was a restless night. I lay on my bed, recalling the sex we had just now. Excitement went through me again. The familiar feeling rushed down to me. All of a sudden, a shadow slid into my room through the window. I was pinned to the bed before I got the time to turn on the light. It was Chuck Spencer! I could tell from his scent. It was so disgusting. “Bitch! Should I thank you for defending me and against Leonardo?” He whispered.

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

I pulled out the latest BookTok darling from my backpack—the one with the cover everyone was blushing over—and flipped to where I’d left off. The girl in the book was officially snowed in at a remote cabin with her hot, brooding not-uncle and his even hotter sons. It was chaotic, messy, probably deeply inappropriate—and I was all in. I’d just hit the chapter with the spicy scene. You know the one. A fireplace. A blizzard. Tension so thick it needed a crowbar. I took a long sip of my lavender drink and sank deeper into the fantasy. This? This was exactly what I needed.