No Limits Book Novels & Stories

A shiver runs down my spine in a very delicious way, “I understand, Sir.” “We have yet to go over your limits list, so for now, I’m going to get a few things and set them out for you to look at. I want you to take out the items that will be a hard limit for you, meaning you do not want to even try that item. Then I will have you go through and pick out things that would be your soft limit, meaning you may be up for trying it if we take it slow. The items that are left will be the ones that you do not have an issue with if I were to use them on you,” he squats down, so he is eye level with me, “Do you still want to proceed?”

He adds and my heart has reached its limit that I have to sit down to take in his words properly. "Okay." I say. "Okay? Okay what?" He asks his voice straining. "Okay let's give us a try." I say and I hear him sigh with relief. "But first, we take vows or some ground rules." I say. "Vows? Okay let's go to the courthouse right now and make everything official." He says excitedly. "Mason." I say laughing. "Not those kind of vows, we're still a working progress." I add. "What kind of vows then?" He asks.

Ariel I’ve always had a slut kink. I wanted to be manhandled, pulled, slapped, and fucked in every hole. But by who? That was the problem. I wanted someone strong enough to handle me and someone I was attracted to at the same time. I looked at the clock on my nightstand and it felt like it was mocking me. It had been exactly ten minutes since I’d swallowed the "special" tea I’d bought from that underground shop, and only two minutes since my boyfriend, Mark, had shattered my pride over the phone.

Ryder asks, the question barely a whisper. Adrian’s mind screams at him to step back, to maintain professional boundaries, to put an end to this madness before it spirals out of control. But his body is a traitor. Instead of retreating, he rises onto the balls of his feet, closing the final gap, and presses his lips to Ryder’s.

Not a fortress. He doesn’t say anything. Neither do I. The bookstore is quiet. Just us and the hum of the fridge behind the counter. He holds something. A book. He sets it on the counter. The Art of Letting Go. Used. Corners bent. “I read it,” he says. His voice is rough. Unused. “Didn’t help.” My throat closes. “Dominic—” “I wasn’t okay,” he says, like he’s continuing a conversation from six months ago. “When you asked. On the phone. I wasn’t okay. I’m still not.”

The email from Lila sat open on Elena’s laptop like a venomous snake coiled on the kitchen island. The documents were meticulously arranged, a new paternity test with a 99.99% match, hospital records detailing Noah’s congenital heart condition requiring ongoing specialist care, and a timeline that aligned disturbingly well with the period after Elena had left the country. Elena stared at the screen until the words blurred, her hands trembling so badly she had to clasp them together in her lap to stop the shaking.

"I don't want it to be like this either, but Yvonne always starts screaming in pain the moment I enter her. How am I supposed to handle that, Michelle?" I crossed one leg over the other, my toe gently brushing against Clyde's calf. "I find that hard to believe. I mean, regardless of your size, you shouldn't be bigger than a woman's pelvis. I'm aware that Yvonne is petite, but she's still a grown woman. There's no way she can't handle you, Clyde." I noticed that Clyde's expression shifted to one of pure lust the moment my foot brushed him. I knew then that a man with his level of drive would be incredibly easy to rile up.

"Why would you do this?" Dad asked, gritting his teeth. Yannis suddenly yelled hysterically, "Linnus Corporation was supposed to be mine! You took it away from me and killed my mother. I've been lying in wait by your side for many years just for a chance to get my revenge!" I thought that Dad would kill him right then and there, but he just said, "You are just an illegitimate bastard. You have no right to claim Linnus Corporation."

Aaron announces with a wink Cassie rolls her eyes and turns facing the road ahead. She couldn’t let him know she was blushing, she needed to control these thoughts and feelings. ************************************************** She had met with Brandon consecutively for the past three days, as she desperately needed him to take one final look at the book, and certify that there were no obvious spelling, punctuation and typographical errors. He had only accepted to be her unpaid editor because she agreed to tell Alex and Aaron about him. He wanted her to put in a good word for him, hoping he would finally get the promotion he had been unduly denied by the previous administration.

The book 3: Lies in Relationship is an exclusive book to booknet for one year which means, I will be able to bring the book here next year March, that's when the exclusive contract would end. You can read it on booknet for 2.99 dollars or you can be patient till I bring it over here next year. Thank you all so much for reading this series and I hope you enjoyed it. I have another story here, the title is Bride for Rent, I hope you will check it out. I assure you taht you would love it :) You can find me on Instagram @goodnessshadrach :)