Novel 21+ の小説・ストーリー

Bisola nod her head, she picked up her phone which was beside her on the bed, she checked the time again, and it was just five minute to twelve midnight. “Hun, this One Hundred and Ninety Two Hours was the most eventful time of my life, it was the time when my life took a drastic change, at first it was gloomy, but in the end it gives birth to joy. Thus I am reborn as from tomorrow, and tomorrow date became my new birthday.” Bisola said to herself.

Damn it, this wasn't an action movie. I growled at something very rude, fasted my M19 harder, and sprinted down the sidewalk on this side of the street. I never let our prey out of my sight for a moment. It was almost like a slalom. Again and again I had to avoid people and then I almost ran into a shelter. There was room for a handful of people in these small buildings. If you had to get to safety from a prole, you could run in there, seal the room and call the venators from inside via an emergency column.

she rolled her eyes. "I don't trust you. Anyway, what are we watching?" I asked. "I found a movie where this girl gets kidnapped and this guy cut off her arms and legs then keep her as his living doll. Let's watch that!" her eyes were sparkling with joy. "That sounds like a wonderful choice you psychopath," I laughed and put my arms around her shoulder and playfully squeezed it. I expected her to snap and slap my hand away but she just let me hold her. I started to remove my arm but she grabbed it.

THE STORIES WITH ACTUAL PLOTS ARE GOING TO START FROM HERE, SO FROM HERE WE GET A STORY WITH AN ACTUAL PLOT. Chapter 1: The Interview Ava hurried through the bustling streets of New York City, her heart pounding in her chest. She clutched her resume tightly, praying that she wouldn't be late for the most important job interview of her life. The black heels she had bought specially for the occasion pinched her toes with each step, but she didn't dare slow down.

BILLIE There’s a kid asleep on one of the benches in the booths near the bar. He’s been here since New Year’s Day, three days ago. Just another day in the Gaelic Wolf, Meridian’s townie, human-owned, 80 year old Irish American Werewolf pub, patronized solely by wolf shifter college students and faculty from Crescent University. Where 100% of the front-of-house employees—minus the bartenders—are young townie human girls looking for rich wolf shifter college boy tips, and the door never really closes.

“Breaking news Lucas Motilfaco, the heir to the Motilfaco empire in a steamy explicit sex video with a young women at a private hotel.“ Within a few seconds my notifications was blowing up , it was filled with thousands of likes, reactions, comments, shares and threats . I could already feel the storm blowing from his direction. I smiled at my accomplishment, waiting for it to be aired on live television tonight in the news. I hummed softly to myself as I dress to go see my new date , my new target who brought himself— Rueben Bianchi. I dressed up quickly than I thought I would, put on my most expensive seducing cologne. The one that feels unforgettable the moment you smell it and set to sun

The Iron Wolf pack's weakness is. Bloodclaw spies may have infiltrated our business meeting. Need to set a counter-trap... Aiden seems stressed today. I’ll make his favorite steak tonight. Maybe that will help. Every page was about me. My career, my safety, my preferences. She kept every part of me in her heart. My tears mixed with the rain, dripping onto the charred pages. In a corner of the pit, I saw a small wooden object. I carefully dug it out. It was a hand-carved wolf head, only the size of my fist, but the craftsmanship was breathtaking.

Pat's POV I sit in my small apartment at the city tower, neon lights illuminating from the outside creating shadows in the room through the window. It's dark, and I'm by myself again. I'm 20, an engineer who repairs drones all day, no friends, no girlfriend. Tonight, I think, test out the new sexbot I purchased. Her name is Aria. The package sits on my bed, black and shiny. I unzip her and take out the instructions.

“ “He kept on looking at me as if I were a piece of steak, mother. He gave me the hungry look Yana gives to her tuna.“ Yana was her cat. “And?“ With her hands folded under her breasts, she asked, nodding at the girl to continue. “Well, I dismissed him with a tiny warning.“ “A tiny warning? I wonder how tiny it was because if it were really tiny, mommy wouldn't have been called here, am I right?“ She asked her. “Fine mom,” Miracle slumped herself on the couch and then explained,” I only warned him that if he'd dare look at me like that ever again, I'd pluck his eyes out and gift them to you on your 26th birthday, and since we share a birthday, I told him that I wouldn't be spairing his heart