Make Out Paradise Novels & Stories

" This reasoning to me is quite shallow. Whatever happened appears to be far from our reach. You may be right. And you may be wrong. Instead of dwelling on that particular issue, we can just give this particular one our energy and figure out what your mother is trying to let you know." Mike kept mute. " You have to think. We have to think of something meaningful." " From the look of the matter, there is nothing we have to think about." " How so?" " All that is left right now, is to start making good plans. I will be heading to Paris soon." " Are you being serious?" " What did you expect? Does it seem like we have any other option here?" " Alright. I agree with you. Going to Paris is the othe

The Maleficent Air Tournament was a wyvern lover's paradise on Earth, held over a span of three or four days, in an island in the middle of the Wildlands territory south of the City State of Bali. It boasts its own private Portal Terminal, a resort town, the Tournament grounds, and of course, its own Border System. Public access is allowed for the resort and the terminal, but the grounds (which actually make up about 70% of the entire island) are closed off until Tournament period. Being a Tournament open to all three races and thus gaining attention from all levels of society, the competition among the participants is fierce. However, their hot-blooded drive to dominate in a show like this

Never mind if I wasn’t wearing underwear or a bra. Like duh. There was no way I was putting on a man’s underwear even if it was the only thing available here. Sigh. I picked up my phone and bag from the floor as well. Then I took out two sticky notes from inside my bag and wrote a message. *Hi, Stranger. Thank you for last night! Thanks for the sperm—hehe. I owe you a lot. If something does happen, don’t worry. You won’t have any responsibility. This was my decision. Thanks again.*

William gently reached for her hand, unshed tears in his own eyes. He could feel it too... the joy, the happiness, The completeness. This was unlike anything he had experienced in his life... the feeling. It felt just right.... Like he was finally in Paradise.

"Lucille, I'm sorry, but there's a work emergency I need to take care of. I'll be back soon, alright? Wait for me!" He was gone before I could say anything. The room fell completely silent. I had no idea how long I lay there before finally grabbing my phone and opening social media. I stared at the red notification, my fingers shaking as I tapped on it. It was a selfie of Sandy holding a baby. The caption read, "Baby's daddy made me a healthy meal after I gave birth and even prepped baby food. He's really getting the hang of it. We both love it!" In the photo, Sandy and Oliver were smiling sweetly at the camera. Behind them, a man was busy in the kitchen.

My wife, Ally Martin, is a CEO who's convinced that every man who married her only wanted her money. Any expense of mine over a hundred dollars has to go through her for approval first. I loved her enough to become the man standing quietly behind her empire. But the day I got into a car accident, she turned down my three-thousand-dollar surgery request. "Do you have any idea how many people live on three thousand dollars a month? I don't make money so you can leech off me!" The surgery came too late. My hand was left permanently disabled. I'd only just come off the operating table when her childhood friend, freshly back from abroad, posted on Instagram. The photo showed off a watch wort

That faithful night, they were all asleep when I left the house without saying goodbye. I started another family with this new woman. Her name was Emily. She was very cute and lovable. I met her at the market. We became friends when she fell in love with me and she asked me to marry her. I couldn't say no because she was rich. I had to keep my other family a secret from her. I didn't want it to ruin my plan.

He took out his phone and unlocked it. Then he noticed that last night he received a message from an unknown number. His one hand moved towards the apple juice and his thumb moved towards the message to tap on it. He started sipping the juice and finally opened the message. "Please make me pregnant hubby!" The message registered on his mind and he spitted out the juice on Ariel's face in shock. "What the hell, bro!" Ariel exclaimed in shock, as her makeup and dress were ruined. Ray and Scarlett started laughing hysterically seeing Ariel's horrified face.

In the middle of the paradise that our God has given you, you could be easily tempted by such storms. Ericka's conscience is eating away at her because she is surrounded by a lot of temptations and opinions that she has already buried in her stomach. The blow of the turbulent windstorms that strike the stainless steel protecting the passenger bus loaded in the enormous passenger ship across the ocean separating the regions of the island she hopes to give her paradise allows her to let them out. Ericka is currently trying to figure out why she continues to live in this small, meaningless world that she has thought of as her paradise since she was a young child.

How embarrassing! He stared at me, and I think my nails dug into his shoulder. I can't deny it. He almost made me come when he slid inside me. Oh damn! "Y-You...p-promise m-me! D-Don't m-move...." my voice was trembling. My God! My God! Don't you dare make the mistake of being a man! Shame on you! I might not be able to control my mouth... I might make some weird sounds. T___T