Novel Gratis 18 Novels & Stories

“Well, Zeke’s a nice enough guy but maybe not the sharpest needle in the haystack. One of many reasons we only briefly dated.” The two dug into their meals, and Brad had to admit to himself that Bias was right, the food was absolutely delicious. Spicy and flavorful. Bias was scarfing down his food as if he were going into hibernation soon. “Speaking of you being a famous writer,” Bias said when he finally came up for air, “after you left Book Lady yesterday, I picked up another one of your books.” “Really? Which one?” “The collection, Dark Corners. I read the first four stories before bed last night, and I have to say I really enjoyed them.”

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

However, I believe I'm free to write beyond my imagination. Starting from this point, the book would take a darker turn, and I can promise most of you all would only end up feeling for Annalisa— my beloved protagonist. She would make decisions that would make a lot of you hate her. There would be mention of sexual assaults and there would be descriptive smut, which is why this book is rated 18+. Even if you're above 18, and you can't stand any of those mentioned, in as much as I don't want you to drop this book, I'd advise you keep your sanity. I love everyone that keeps supporting this book. I hope you enjoy it, and please leave me a nice review. A beautiful gem would be highly appreciated.

Maddy's POV My body trembled from how Draven's sweet cock claimed my cherry. His hot cum still leaked from my pussy and dripped down my thighs. My pussy throbbed from insatiable hunger and a bit of pain. I couldn't believe I just lost my virginity to a medieval prince who was strung like a horse. I smiled while I sat in the pool of our cum and leaned against the headboard. Spreading my legs wide, I displayed ny cum soaked pussy for the princes taking pride in how their eyes glinted with ravishing hunger.

Ria noticed and leaned down, sucking one into her mouth through the thin fabric, then pulling the top aside to lick and nibble directly on the stiff peak. She finger-fucked me harder and faster, her fingers plunging deep and curling with every deep stroke while her palm ground against my clit. Juices coated her hand and dripped down my ass as I writhed beneath her. In my mind, it wasn’t Ria’s fingers stretching me…it was Mr. Collins’ thick, experienced cock burying itself inside my virgin pussy for the first time, stretching me and claiming me.

Only the wealthiest could afford to pay for the membership card and men like rich businessmen, actors, celebrities and even famous politicians came to the place to release all their sexual desires. Women on the show can be taken home for a special price and there were VIP rooms underground where patrons can take their women and fuck them. “C’mon, she might hear you. I don't want to get on her bad side, she can be a real bitch if she wants to.” Brianna rolled her eyes. Margaux continued to giggle. “Let me get that robe, darling. Good luck!” Brianna let out a shaky sigh. She tried her best not to feel nervous. She’s been doing this for almost two years now, but every show never fails to make h

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

The second her thumb brushed over it, a broken, involuntary moan slipped out of my throat. “God! That feels so good, Jade.” I had to admit. “Fuck.” Her lips curved against my neck. I felt her smug little smirk. “I will, princess,” she whispered, pleased. She rolled my nipple gently between her fingers, testing, teasing, until the words on the book blurred into everything and nothing. My clit throbbed so hard, I had to squeeze my thighs together. I was tired of fighting, she practically had me.

But my mind kept wandering to Gerald. He could be mad all he wanted, but I knew exactly how to fix it. Last time I sent him nudes, he called me like a madman within minutes. When I went over, he fucked me senseless—every hole, every position. No mercy. The memory still made me wet just thinking about it. I excused myself and locked myself in the bathroom. After digging through my hidden folder, I picked the four hottest pictures, typed a naughty caption: {Text me immediately if you like what you see, pappi}

" I bit my lip, my mind flashing to last night by the pool. The way I had yelled out my heart at Lucas, the way he had pulled me into his arms, the kiss... My cheeks burned, and I shook my head, trying to clear the thoughts away. "You're being dramatic," I muttered. "I have to be, since my best friend is clearly living a romance novel and keeping all the juicy details from me." "There are no juicy details." I rolled my eyes, smiling. "Lies! But fine, I'll let you keep your secrets for now. You'll return to me with the details after all, don't forget that I’m the only one who will listen to you rant about this mysterious billionaire without judgment. Well, maybe with a little judgment, but st