My Little Life Novels & Stories

SHAWNA'S POV: Life has always been cruel to me, I have lost all those who were once close to my heart. Standing here all alone. Well, they say, nobody's life is perfect and neither is that they are perfect... But guess that is how life is, like me. I am not perfect or either my life is, for me, life is now a mystery. It is always in suspense what the next morning bring for me?... LIFE... the four-letter word... it's amusing how tiny and simple it looks, but when we see it closely, it is a big wide world. It would take another novel to write it all about.

“What – what are you talking about!? Is that an option!?” “Oh, darling,” Life says, laughing and reaching to place a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it fondly as she shakes her head. “Don’t you see? You’re my child – it’s not that easy to kill you, sweetheart. As it stands you’re only…” she screws her mouth to the side, looking for the words to explain it. “Just barely dead. Not actually dead. Not like the rest of them.” She shrugs like it’s completely simple. But the rest of us just stare at Life in complete and utter shock because…

“You’re close, aren't you? If I dipped my hand down there, I just know I’d find you soaked.” More moans spilled from my lips, shameful and sweet. “Do you want me to make you cum?” I wanted to scream yes. I wanted to beg him for it. The orgasm was approaching like a freight train, and I knew it would be earth-shattering. And then his words struck me. ‘Little Hunter’. The fog snapped. I shoved off him with a burst of hysterical strength, my heart stuttering as I spun around to face the male who’d almost brought me to climax.

His breath tickled me as much as the knife. "Don't you think you should worry more about yourself? Or what your life will become now as my little price possession?" I hated the thought but he was right, I should be more worried about my life now than trying to pay off my father's debt. But what is my life now? I didn’t sign up for any of this. Dad's voice from the apartment echoed in my head. "I belong to no one." I shuttered. Clenching my jaw. "Oh yes, you do... And sweetheart, you're serving me tonight."

"Besides, the richest man in Alvren is handsome and rich. He's only 29 this year and already has a four-year-old daughter. His wife is also a famous lawyer who's very capable. She has won every case she has taken on." "That's right! If we could meet such a big shot, gain his favor, and get to know his wife, it would greatly boost our careers." "I'm going to record a video later to get some traffic for my social media page." Amid their chatter, a commotion came from outside the crowd. Everyone turned to look as bodyguards escorted a four-year-old girl. They had her surrounded in the middle, forming an impenetrable circle around her. It was a very impressive sight to behold.

Milan leaned back against the sofa, allowing herself to enjoy the rare peace that had settled over her life. Her older brother, Roma had moved out recently after his marriage, so it remained only her and her daughter living with her father. Little Romy’s laughter echoed through the room as she ran circles around her grandfather, clutching a stuffed rabbit almost as big as she was. Her father pretended to lose every game they played, and Roma celebrated each victory as though she had conquered the world.

I recognised these sensations. Adam’s grave expression flashed through my mind. The reports. The words, you need to start treatment immediately, or— And inside me, was this tiny child in a fight for its life. Unwanted by his father. A problem at best. A mistake at worst. This little one was fighting alongside me. Against the illness. Against this house. Against the quiet truth that neither of us was expected to be here. We weren’t wanted. Camilla held up a crayon, beaming. “Aunt Lily, your flowers look so pretty! I like blue, too.”

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.

Crystal replied. "Damn! I seriously hate my life. J would have preferred to have gone as a vegetable and be eaten. At least I would have released good vitamins into the body. Now I'm even worse that the faeces passed out, " she grumbled. She laid on the sofa and tried to bear her pain. Tears were threatening to come out but she held it. She held it because she didn't know if it would become the healing pearl. Her chest tightened and she would have wished for death if two lives weren't hanging on her life.

The seven followed the alpha into the office. - I want to introduce my mate, Luna Cadence, and my quadruplet girls, Liberty, Merry, Cassidy and Cherry, they are 3 years old and my daughter, Ebony, she's 6 years old. - the proud alpha says. – before you ask, yes, it's true, my luna has a strange attraction for the letter “Y”. - they all louth - I even shudder to imagine what name she's going to give my son – he says, running his hand over Luna's belly. - Congratulations Luna. - they all said to the pregnant woman.