Moaning Meme Novels & Stories

This is what love does to someone like me it destroys me from the inside out. Timothy's black sports car sits in the circular driveway, and I wonder if Madison is inside with him right now. Probably planning their future together while laughing about the pathetic Omega who thought she had a chance. My phone buzzes with another notification. Someone has created a meme using a screenshot from the video my face photoshopped onto a picture of a homeless dog peering through a restaurant window. The caption reads: "When you're an Omega but think you deserve Alpha attention." The comments are even worse:

There it was. The sound I’d been waiting for. Soft. Barely audible. But unmistakable. A moan — not a surrender of the body, not a plea, but a small, human sound snagged between hunger and habit. It landed in the room like a stone thrown into still water, and the ripples mattered more than the stone itself.

I know this is painful, and moaning is about pleasure. I know what the hell moaning is for, and I’m telling you…….mate just moaned. I internally roll my eyes and snake my free hand around to his neck. I grip it tight enough to cut off a bit of his oxygen. I need to anchor myself so I can move. Devonte whimpers, but I swear it isn’t a painful one.

TESSA I open I*******m first, and my world implodes all over again. The video is everywhere. Reposted, shared, turned into memes, reaction videos and compilation clips. #TessaFail is trending. #FatGirlDown has over a million views. Someone has auto-tuned my sobs and turned them into a remix. But it's the comments that really destroy me: "LMAOOOOO this is the funniest thing I've ever seen" "Imagine being this delusional about your weight"

she begged very softly with repeated short sighs. "Fuck! Are you masturbating?" guessed Angga, which was greeted by Maureen's chuckle. "Why? Anything wrong?" Maureen laughed at the response across the call. Angga continued to swear in frustration and heard the door slam. "I want to too," Angga admitted, "should we call by video?" "Wait!" Maureen pressed the call switch from voice to video. She was also curious about the way the big man satisfied himself. "Are you really alone?" Angga asked.

We both glanced at each other and stopped, trying too hard not to laugh at his laughable expression. "What, Mor?" Monna asked, with puppy dog eyes. "I really heard that, Monna. I can't believe you could spew such rubbish,"Morley said. "Duhh, I was just kidding," Monna justified her words. "But your humor sucks,"Morley said, feigning annoyance. Monna glanced at me and we both bursted into laughter. "Geez, you girls are really annoying and intolerable."He groaned and walked on, mumbling.

I made a sound that was supposed to be a sound of annoyance but it came out as a moan. That was when the damn final broke and his cold voice rang out. “What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

What have I done to deserve this? Then, I heard Monique’s laugh. “Do you know what is funny?” She told me. I did not respond. I was too tired to even lift my face to look at her. I only wanted this to end. I am not hoping for anything. But Monique was not yet done with her play. She was still enjoying playing me for a fool. “Do you know that right now, your video clip while you were pleasing and begging me is going viral on social media?”

Then a message from Georgia popped up: [Mona, I chewed out that creep for you. Right after, my phone was flooded with notifications. I nervously opened WhatsApp and saw that Georgia had posted something. [@Mona is my best friend. Some cat-abusing creep doesn't deserve to even mention her name.] The screenshot she attached was from our three years of occasional chats. The most recent comment was from Bruno: [Yeah, she's a great person.] Those simple words made my eyes sting. As I wiped my tears while munching on chicken wings, my roommate froze. "Hey, is it too spicy? I didn't add that much chili powder."

I moaned with the food in my mouth. “Stop making that noise.” “What noise?” I drank from the juice. “Don’t moan!”