Novel 21+ Novels & Stories

Author's note Hi guys i hope your enjoying the book so far i Know there are a few grammatical errors and spelling mistakes in the book please bare with me as this is my first novel and i'm getting a feel for the editing ect. Thank you guys again for following the book and i hope you'll leave a review! DanahLouise x

It wasn't much but it still was something. A new gate had been put to prevent just anyone from getting access to the male hostel. The gate was black, and tall — almost thrice as tall as Harold, and looked like it was crowned with prongs. Harold wondered if any of the changes was because of what had happened last semester. He didn't let that bother him. He reached the gate. Right before he got in, to his right, a young man with a permanent scowl on his face sat under the sun. He had a desk before him and a lot of paperwork sprawled all around.

Do not, I repeat, do not fixate on the informations given here] [[ The chapter with the tag 'Bonus' will be mature/smut scenes. You can skip it if you find it uncomfortable]]

she basically squeals at me as she reveals this. “Erm social event?” “Yeah it’s where we go meet everyone, all the newcomers, and we basically drink, party and some matings happen too” “Ohhh, well I’m not 18 yet will I still be able to go?” “You’re not 18?! Oh my goddess you’re the first non-noble and youngest person to ever join this academy” “Yeah thanks for the reminder Lila”

My name is Emily, and I’ve always been the good girl. Straight A’s, captain of the debate team, the one who volunteers at the animal shelter on weekends. At 22, I’m in my final year of college, majoring in literature, dreaming of becoming a writer someday. But beneath that polished exterior, there’s a secret side of me—a side that craves the forbidden, the filthy, the kind of pleasure that makes your toes curl and your mind shatter. And it all revolves around him: Professor Adrian Black.

I tell her, she grins, climbing in beside me and resting on my chest, Dutch climbs up and lays at her feet as I start the story. It doesn’t take long for her to pass out, I kiss her little head and leave her too it, finding drake in our room on the floor as the babies roll around. It amazes me at how fast a werewolf baby matures, Noah was already crawling around and eating solid food and Sophie wasn’t far behind him. I grab a bottle and sit next to him on the floor, grabbing Sophie and I start to feed her. “I got a call today” Drake tells me nervously

Without instruction. Just nature, doing what nature does when the right conditions finally exist. ______________ I originally intended for Zara to be possessed by morrha but while I was working on the novel, I realised Mira was a better option someone unexpected. thanks for staying with me through to the end of arc one. arc 2 resumes tomorrow. I apologise for only uploading one chapter today ARC ONE ENDS

Was I that easy to read? “Mehnn…I love sluts.” That was Cinnamon. “Someone, get the blindfold.” Brown ordered before stroking my face and whispering “I don’t need your hands, your mouth will do. Do you understand?” I nodded. “But don’t worry, I will,” Green added. As if in a trance, I took my gaze to his erection and I couldn’t look away.” It was long and curvy….absolute perfection. I practically drooling until everything went dark….fuck blindfolds.

Babs is getting some fucking tonight when she gets home and I tell her this story. I'm a novelist. I have a character who appears in a series of thrillers. Babs is a V.P. of a bank. Good thing. My books make money, but not a living, it's our vacation fund. This arrangement has me at home. I do the shopping and meal prep. I jokingly refer to it as "Hunting and gathering", much to my wife's amusement. And now I live a bi-sexual life through my attic window.

“I already regret dating a man who thinks body spray counts as hygiene.” Then she slammed the door in his face. Silence filled the apartment. For the first time that night, the anger faded enough for embarrassment to settle in. Two entire years wasted on a man dumb enough to destroy his relationship over cheap wine and bad choices. Her phone buzzed suddenly. Unknown Number. Winona frowned before opening the message. [Congratulations, Winona Hart.] [You have been selected for The Midnight Project, an exclusive immersive reality experience for rising creators.] Another message followed immediately.