Mad Libs Stories Novels & Stories

He was shocked to see that Silke had sat down next to Maddie. ‘Exciting, your birthday tomorrow, I mean,’ said Silke, as if she were fishing for something. Maddie nodded and looked at her closely. ‘What did you say about your dream this morning? That you wanted to find out what it means? ‘ Maddie nodded again and bit into an apple. ‘All my life I have dreamed about a house I walk around in. It used to be dark, later it got brighter and less scary. In recent years there has been a kind of space under the house and it is pitch dark there. And scary.’ Maddie concluded her story.

“Quiet doesn’t mean unbothered. Just good at hiding it.” We fell into silence. The only sound was distant thunder rumbling above ground. I wondered how long we’d be down here. Minutes stretched. My mind wandered to how close he was. How alone we were. “Tell me something,” I said finally. “Why’d you become a librarian? You don’t seem like the type who likes being stuck behind a desk all day.” Mr. Kane exhaled softly. “Books don’t talk back. They don’t expect small talk. I like the order. And the stories. What about you? History major with a focus on obscure trade? That’s not common.”

Kristen rubbed at her twat, wondering what she should write next. There's that D&D game coming up, she thought. My best friend will be over. Mmm, what if it became naughty? >>>>>>>>>>> Virgin's Naughty Fantasy Dream Kristen Miller was hanging out with her friend, thinking about that next naughty story she wanted to write in her journal. That leather-bound one she had found at the Dollar Store for a steal. She had written three so far. Three naughty stories. This evening, she sat on the couch with her friend Natalie while in the dining room, which was just to the right, her older brother Carter held his weekly D&D game. The guys were off to rescue an elven princess from an ogre.

Processing-quiet. "Daddy?" Madison's voice is soft. Almost a whisper. "Can you tell us a story?" "A story?" "A bedtime story. Like... like the mamas in books do." "I'm not very good at stories," he admits. "That's okay. I don't mind if it's not good." "Yeah!" Alexander lifts his head. "Tell us one! With dragons! And knights! And—and—EXPLOSIONS!" "I don't think bedtime stories have explosions," I say.

My ride was already waiting outside. ***** Sitting in my room engrossed in the book I am reading. After the visit to Sarah's house, I got home and no one was home as usual. My parents are very busy people. My dad owned various oil companies in Different countries and of course had to travel from time to time. My mum is a businesswoman. She travelled a lot too. Hopefully, she'd be around tomorrow. Deciding that the book was starting to bore me. I opened the I*******m app and started scrolling through the posts.

(Flashback) Three years ago In the kingdom of Grellis, there were three realms- The Great Palace, the noble's region, and the commoner's district. Keane was a famous knight among nobles. Aside from his lineage, he has an outstanding talent and looks. He's the adoration of many noblewomen

I said, rolling my eyes. “What do you mean?! How sure are you?” he asked, shocked by my abrupt response. “Remember the night I had sex with a lady?” I asked, anticipating a reply. “Raymond, you always have sex! Your life revolved around it. Hit the nail on the head, homie, I ain't got enough time” “The truth and dare game I played years back. I was told to have sex with a street girl which I did without hesitation. Remember that night?” I asked, taking a deep inhale.

She nodded but was very quiet when they returned home. Maddie knew that ‘Dead Meadow’ was playing in the town hall in Hintlop. She wanted to go there. Raven and Wolf still had something to do, so she traveled alone through the tunnels that took her to the town hall in Hintlop. As a result, she knew immediately that the church was not a safe area to arrive. Tunnels had the power to take you somewhere else when the normal way out could be dangerous. She thought that little magic to travel was just enough to use.

Lord Blackwood’s deep, dangerous voice whispered hotly against my ear. My blood ran cold. “You enjoy listening to me fuck other women, little maid?” His free hand slid down my body, gripping my hip possessively. “Then perhaps it’s time you learn what it feels like to be the one beneath me.”

His eyes were bristling with anger while he said this because he couldn’t tolerate Caroline’s rude behavior. “You have time to decide till tomorrow! And if your answer is NO then you can tell me RIGHT NOW!” “I never said my answer is NO. I’ll think and tell by tomorrow.” Caroline rushed out of the office with attitude as she yelled at my dad. ***** “What a dumb human! Money cant buy happiness??? Money can buy anything! And if you have money then why do you need happiness anyways. These emotions/feelings are such a waste of time!” Caroline mumbled in anger in her office.