My All-time Favourites Novels & Stories

'' Maybe they could be those friends I was looking for. Sure and then you'll find a golden pot carrying a tiny unicorn. ''Great,'' He said and held the door open for me to walk through. We parted ways. I went to Foods and he went to whatever class he had now. Food and Nutrition was my favourite class, it was simplicity at its finest. Plus, F.N. was my easy A subject. I was good at it, not to flex but practical subjects are my b. Even though I love the subject, I wasn't feeling it and really wanted to go to lunch and eat my problems away.

, I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty. "Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call. Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends. Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).

Edges me until I was crying, begging, and promising anything. Then unties me, flips me over, fucks me from behind slow and deep. “You are mine, Vanessa. My babygirl. My little slut. My everything.” I cum screaming “Daddy” into the pillow. He finishes inside me, holds me tight. “Forever,” he whispers. And I know he means it. My son’s best friend owns me completely. And I have never been happier.

Anna lowered her voice, leaning in a little, the way people lean in when what they're about to say is the kind of thing that sounds better quiet. "Madam Jessica's favorite. Perfect attendance. Perfect attitude. Always had the VIP tables." She sighed and set the cotton pad down. "Girl caught feelings for one of her regulars." "Oh God," Talia groaned immediately. She put her elbow on the vanity and dropped her chin into her hand. Anna nodded. "The guy was coming in every single week asking for her by name. Tipping crazy. Brought her flowers, little gifts, jewelry on the side." Talia leaned forward dramatically.

I say. "Blue and silver. What is yours?" He asks. "Green and white. What is your favourite person in the world?" I ask. "My Mom. Yours?" He asks. "Your Dad. And other than from family?" I ask. "My best friends Vance and Kathy. What is your guilty pleasure?" He asks. "I would have said chocolate but also I love spending time in bathtub with a good romantic novels. What is yours?" I ask as I look away to hide my blush.

“It’s a gift. Carnations are indeed my favourite and I absolutely love them…!” ***

He hesitated, “I mean thinking about what you said and bought something sober.” “No, I really love it even though I’m not someone you should be taking car advice from but I’ve always admired Ferrari’s. They are undoubtedly the best!” I told him. “Well then, want to ride shotgun?” he asked me. I shook my head and pointed at Mari, “I’m sure she will have more fun riding in front if we’re going with you today.” “Of course you are,” he scoffed, “At least this whole week and you have dibs on it whenever you can spare time for me instead of riding with Mari every day.

I'll give my all to you, Because All of me loves All of you..! All of me loves All of you♥️

And I appreciate that myself, because it is also because of that I can see you again. But there is no way for me to look at Duong like my brother! Never and I will never see you as someone else but... my lover. Since then, everything he said to me has not been in my ears, only one sentence made my heart beat as soon as I heard it. "Young people are gifted, but it's too bad." "Yes?" I was just as important as if I wanted to intervene in and ask for clarification. My intuition told me that statement was related to me.

In my past life, I had meant every word. Samuel was the most pitiful child in the Ziegler family. He used to say no one loved him. So, I gave him everything. I didn't like to see him frown. If he frowned at a garnish on a dish, that ingredient never appeared on our table again. I loved his smile, and I loved the rare sweetness in him when he acted spoiled. So, when he said he wanted to see snow in June, I made it happen. I took him to the top of Mount Arda, and we watched artificial snow fall through the night.