Mr Fantasy Novels & Stories

Iris asks me as she sits across from me. Jimmy isn’t here, considering the fact that he’s always with Iris. “Nothing.” I mumble and she shakes her head. She is a great observer. “No, there’s something wrong. Tell me.” She insists, as if she could make it all right. We are trying to arrange a few paperwork that we received from our other branches around the country, making today a very busy day. This building is actually the headquarters of Fantasy, and all the workers I have seen here are people who have very high ranking in the company.

It was almost like a dream come through, He had pretended for some months after their marriage and then had shown her his true colors and his hatred for her. He never beat her, don’t get me wrong but his words of hate were enough to cut Elodie day after day until she was a shell of herself but still she tried to understand him, she tried to be his perfect little wife praised by all who knew them. “What are you doing standing there like some lost puppy” The sharp voice of Elodie’s mother inlaw, Abigail Ford jolted her from her reverie.

"I feel like I'm living in a fantasy." Braden closed the gap between our lips and kissed me deeply. His hand going behind my head gripping hair slightly pressing my lips harder against his. He pulled away slightly, causing me to whimper because he stopped. "Tonight, I'm taking your innocence and making you mine." Braden growled. I nodded in response. Braden closed the gap again and kissed me softly this time. "Come on, let's get out of here and go pay Allie and Miranda a visit." I nodded, as Braden took a step away from me. He smirked. "Afraid to look down ain't you darling." He said teasingly.

Closing my eyes, I still see him; his shoulders all tight, his hand firm and steady, his eyes on me, and the way he said "Come in." The hell, I didn't know fulfilling a fantasy could feel this good. But I do now, and you can bet... I plan to be the kind of neighbor who always returns what she borrows... plus interest (wink).

"Those other guys want to live out their own fantasies; I want to help you achieve yours. Second, with me, you're in control. I don't know your phone number or where you live or if Cynthia Emry is even your real name. You decide when or if we meet and you decide if you want to stop. And finally, we have no connection. I'm not going to cause trouble for you at work. I bet you can't say that about anyone else. This is all about you, Cyn." "Wow! You're really good!" she says, surprised. "Have you ever considered commissioned sales? I'm recruiting for a few positions." "I've been thinking about various positions since I met you, but I can honestly say that none of them have to do with sales," I

The man behind me was a tall, musclear figure who looked like he was in his late twenties. He has a defined jawline and a hair that looked gloss and perfect. He was staring at me with a weird smile hanging on his face. “Hello.” I muttered, waving at him. “Hi, nice to meet you, Kirah. I am your tutor, Doxante.” My brain scrambled. I could not tell if he was joking or if he was being serious. “Doxante?” “You heard me right. I would be taking you through the course of Doxante magic throughout the year.”

And then I’d remind her exactly who the master of this game was. “Baby… aren’t we done here?” I looked up. Lauren stood in the doorway of my study, completely naked, every curve on full display. That brunette body was smoking hot, full breasts, narrow waist, hips that swayed like she knew exactly what she was doing. This was what a real woman looked like. A real woman is supposed to be filled with adventure and fun. Not endless complaints or stubborn opinions or ..or pretending she was anything more than what I wanted her to be.

May asked her heart hopping almost to her throat. "I'm not sure what it is I heard, did you make anything out of the sound? Glenn was scared out of breath, he was really in for finding Emily but the superhero he may have fantasized being while growing up, his teenage self was nowhere to acheiving it. "Like a flapping sound of something, I can't ... Can't tell what exactly." Summer provided a bit of answer, no one else had a clue. "Maybe we should go back and ask for help from the others. I'm having a really bad feeling about this.

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

MARRIED TO MR RIGHT (MMR) * * * #19 "I believe you owe me a kiss now" he says while I stood there like a statue staring at him in disbelief as he started laughing hysterically. "A... a kiss?" I stuttered causing him to laugh really hard. is the kiss really that funny? he cleared his throat "don't worry you can do it. it's just a harmless kiss and we've kissed on countless occasions before right?" he asked but I didn't respond. just then he leaned forward "are you scared Ciara?"