Lovely English Stories Novels & Stories

That night I lay awake listening to the house settle, my body still humming, already counting the hours until I could have her again. The last day and a half passed in the same careful tension. We stole what we could — a heated kiss in the laundry room while the machine ran, Isabella’s hand sliding between my legs in the pantry, my muffled moan against her neck as I came on her fingers in under a minute. On the final morning Chloe came back and packed with cheerful mood. Isabella stood in the doorway of the guest room watching her daughter fold her clothes. I hovered in the hallway. When Chloe went to the bathroom, Isabella pulled me into the room and kissed me hard and fast.

Jamie My back hit the rough wall behind the tall plants as Lena pinned me there. My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. “You’re fucking soaked already, aren’t you?” Lena whispered against my ear, her fingers finally slipping under the hem of my short black dress. When her fingertips brushed against my drenched panties, she let out a low, filthy laugh. “Jesus, Jamie. Your cunt is dripping for me.” I whimpered, my hips twitching forward involuntarily. I had never been this turned on in my life.

He told me to put on my mask before opening the door for me. He took me by the hand before leading me inside his house. People treat you better when you are beautiful... because that's what only matters to some of them. Only the beautiful things. And when your beauty starts to fade... those who confessed that they love you... starts to fade too... as the time passes by.

⚠️⚠️ Author Note ⚠️⚠️ Hello everyone. This is the last chapter of The Lovable daughter. I would like to thank all of you for the amazing support and the amazing reviews. Don’t forget to follow me on Instagram. The Heir Mafia boss is already ongoing. It is the third book of The shark mafia boss. It is Gabriel’s story. Amelia is still a secondary character in that book. I hope you enjoyed The Lovable daughter as much as I enjoyed writing it.

He surely said mean things but in a beautiful way. "And trust me she is just a vampire but the difference is she kills me only with her looks, care and everything" Edward finally can realise how Alex is the dream boy for all girls. He is too charming and knows how to capture the hearts of the girls. Even Sana didn't shift her gaze away from Alex for some seconds. "So cute." Alina and Sana spoke in union. "What's cute? He must have stolen from some films." Edward tried to manipulate the girls but they were just admiring Clara and Alex.

I have to remove such comments because it's really devastate my mentality. Why my English is bad? Because I've never been to school like you all. I self taught or self study myself in the house. So you see why I'm not good at English. Please I'm really trying to edit the story. I love my readers and their opinions matters to me most. Love you all ( heart broken 💔💔)

“Ah, thank you.” Once he left, I opened the box. Inside was a small pocket-sized book. “How to Make a Woman Fall in Love Using the 5 Love Languages.” Interesting. I flipped to the first chapter and read aloud: “Step One: Show interest. Ask about her hobbies, passions, or things she enjoys doing. If she’s hesitant to share, ask someone close to her—or observe what brings her joy. Once you learn her interests, spend quality time doing those things together. This will show her that you genuinely care.”

I pocketed my gun and walked towards the kitchen. I heard faint noise coming from the kitchen, on getting closer, I was able to make out the conversation “...didn't you hear the gunshots from the office, I think the butler is in trouble. I heard our visitor is Mr Martini and people say he's very crue-” the maid that was supplying the information stopped. I looked at all four of them, “oh please continue, I find the story rather amusing.” The maid that was talking began to shake “I-i-i”

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

I was pretty good at it and at the urging of my then girlfriend Julie, had submitted a few to a story site named Erotic escapes where under the pen name hotforteacher I'd gotten some pretty good reviews. Most of my stories were about older women with guys my age and Miss Ross had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of my female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as my favorite English teacher. Yes Miss Ross had been the nasty little cougar in my mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, I'd even joined her writing discussion group because it met every other Sunday at her house.