Love Drowns In The Lake Novels & Stories

Max cursed, a gasp tearing from his lips. “Someone better, huh?” Lake’s voice was low now, dangerous. His expression dropped into something cold—feral. It sent a chill straight down Max’s spine. “Then why are you back? Crawling in like a horny little baby? What—your hands couldn’t get you off?” Max’s breath hitched. “Damn, Daddy.” Max’s words hung in the air like gasoline, and Lake was the match. Something in him snapped. Without thinking, without breathing, Lake crushed their mouths together—hot, furious, messy. Max moaned into it, fingers digging into Lake’s shoulders like he’d been starved for this, for him.

In her panic, thinking she might die, a gentle touch covered her lips. Her eyes widened abruptly, trying to push him away but finding her hands restrained behind her. His tongue, like a nimble snake, pried open her teeth and invaded her mouth. His kiss, much like himself, domineering and forceful, allowed no hint of resistance. Until Lyra was almost suffocating, he held her tightly, pushing up from the lake bottom with a forceful kick. "Cough, cough!" Lyra coughed desperately. Her entire body shivered from the icy lake water. She had lost her hair clip at some point, and her black hair stuck to her head, each strand drenched, presenting a pitiful sight.

I gave in completely, reckless under his teasing, drowning in the pleasure we shared. Right at the peak, I saw Travis’s face up close. I jolted awake, heart hammering, drenched in cold sweat. My legs felt weak. I wanted to go downstairs and pour a drink just to steady myself. Then I heard a few careless jeers from the living room. “Some men want it so bad they’re going crazy, but because they’re afraid of scaring the woman they love, they play the saint.” One of Travis’s friends lounged on the sofa with a whiskey glass in hand, his voice lazy and dripping with mockery. “Not naming names.”

he chuckled. I smiled up at him. "I have too much to lose to consider a stranger. I'm more important," "That's exactly right," he said with a little glee in his voice. He walked around me, confusing me for a bit. He hugged me from behind and rocked our bodies side to side. I slowly relaxed in his arms, holding his biceps tightly. The lake rapidly turned to blood, swallowing up the vibrant green colour and the beautiful golden sparkles. Once the lake looked like a pool of blood, I tilted my head back to ask him what next, but he effortlessly tossed me into the lake.

The crimson-stained lake slowly transformed, its red hue lightening into soft pink. “Iris… come, baby,” Dark called. From beneath, a little girl rose from the waters, her smile radiant like a goddess. “It’s time to let me take care of my people,” Iris smirked. They watched as the lake’s waters surged, overflowing yet sparing Dark and the others. “No… no, this can’t be. We can’t lose!” Clair screamed, but it was too late. The Lakes were rising, and nothing could stop them now.

I went through them one by one. There was a photo of us taken at Lake Erwen, and he had written on the back that he wanted to be with me for the rest of our lives. There was another one taken of us watching the sunrise together, and he had written on the back that I was far more beautiful than the sunrise itself. I packed all of them up, hesitated briefly, and then tossed them into the trash can. It wasn't long before the faint sound of a car came from downstairs. Declan had returned early because it had suddenly started raining. He opened the door, bringing inside a trace of Paige's perfume.

Pushing through the pain, she stumbled towards the sound, discovering a serene lake reflecting the surrounding beauty. Elsewhere, Jake, a native of these woods, nimbly moved from tree to tree, his agility earning him playful comparisons to a monkey by his peers. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps disturbed his peace. Cautiously observing from his perch, he watched as a bewildered Ivy approached the water's edge. The pristine lake shimmered, its calm surface contrasting her evident turmoil. Ivy began to take off her clothes, desperate to get rid of the heat growing inside her. Jake, who was still on top of the tree, took a favorable position as he watched her strip naked, his mind already fille

"Maybe,just maybe Sam's right.." I sighted and sat down on the ground like a ball has been covered up in sadness while looking up to the sky and took a deep breath before taking all of the small pebbles on the ground I saw and throw it as strong as I can to the lake and started to drown the emotions inside me. "Why..Why I just can't move on.." ~~~ It's already 6:10 pm and Rain didn't still come back to the office when he leaves earlier about 2 pm when him with the others kicked down the female restroom's door and saw Shane was on top of me and I was like a damsel in distress.

The water continues to fall, its magnitude continues to invade me, while I lose my mind and cling to his body, so as not to fall into a lustful well where it will be impossible to get out. “Let yourself go. Don't hold him back.” says Lake close to my ear and I moan. “Don't tell me that... if you do, I… “You can handle this. “I'll break into a thousand pieces if I do as you say.” I say with concern. “Then, I'll take care of being aware of where you leave the pieces to join them. I like puzzles, so, I know I will do an excellent job putting your broken parts together.” Says Lake without stopping attacking me and grabbing me with such force, that it is impossible for me to hold him any longer.

Then her composure cracked. "Ryan," she muttered, tears spilling over. "I really am sorry. I'm sorry I never put you and Emma first all these years..." She kept apologizing. But her regrets came too late. Neither Emma nor I wanted her anymore. The End