Longest Short Story Novels & Stories

the way he said it makes me want to do it over and over again if he’s the one I would be seeing but like he said I immediately stand upright and smoothen my short dress while my gaze goes to my murderer thong. As I start to bend down to pick it, he beats me to it and stuffs it into his pocket surprising the hell out of me. “What…why?” “Leave here woman before I change my mind” I rush into the car and speed off with a smile plastered on my face. What a hell of a twenty-fifth birthday, I couldn’t have wished for a better one. This is a story that even my grandkids must hear. It will be a story of how their nana was fucked thoroughly like never before by the fucking roadside. The ache in betwee

“Rene, what do you want me to say? What kind of request is that for a dying man to make?” “Right!” I sat down with my weight. “I can’t do that. I can’t break my vows that way.” Lisa nodded. “I understand totally. But then again, Nathan is asking you to do this. He’s giving you permission to rekindle that dormant part of yourself. How long has it been, again?” “It’s been a year. Three months, to be exact.” “A year of no loving? With recent touching yourself?”

That was all that matters. The end. ... A/N: We have finally reached the end of this story. Never have I thought in a million years I would write a story this long and this emotional:'(. I just hope that you, my preious reader have enjoyed your entire journey so far and thank you again for the support. God bless and stay alert for more stories from me :) Love, Diana

A beautiful story, full of mysticism and feelings not forgotten. My eyes began to close themselves, I looked at the clock, and it was already 12 in midnight. “I’ll polish it up tomorrow,” I said to myself out loud. I got up, went over to the bed, and fell into a deep sleep. The daylight woke me up. I let out a long yawn, I was still very tired, and I still had to put some finishing touches on the story, so I decided to take a shower.

But redness is not leaving from my checks. He come and sit in driver seat. He started the engine and we left our home. ********************************** Thank you Everyone! Finally its 500 reads. I can't describe my happiness in words. Thank you for giving your time and choosing my story. This is the longest chapter i have write and believe me I didn't get bore for once. I hope you enjoyed the long chapter. Like, comments and add my book to your library.

No one, if they had a choice. “Yes,” the man replied. “People need to the truth. I’m always for that.” “What have you recorded?” “You want to hear it?” “There is nothing else to do.” “Very well, then. Do you want the long version or the short one?” “The long one, dawn is a couple of hours away.” “After, I’m finished with my story, I will ask you…” “…to tell me one of your own. Fair.” “Shall I…” “Yes,” I cut him off.

Half a month later, in the middle of the night, my phone buzzed with a message. It was from Lex. [Audrey, I'm sorry.] I stared at it for a moment, then put the phone down. I didn't reply. Our story had ended long ago. I closed that chapter. From now on, our lives will go their own way—like two roads that'll never cross again.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

"If it's something you want, I'll find a way to get it for you. Do you like it?" I nodded, my eyes brightening with surprise. "I love it! I really do. How did you know this was the one I wanted, though?" Looking at me with tenderness, Bryson replied, "Scarlett, you once saved my life. When I was 16, I passed out during a trip to Solencia Island because of a health condition. The waves nearly pulled me under, but you swam out with a lifebuoy and dragged me back. I never forgot you after that.