Outer Banks Stories Novels & Stories

Yasmine's diary entry: I'm going over to Rob's house to tell him his Father fucked me. He deserves the honesty and I don't blame him if he breaks up with me. His Daddy's cock was so delicious yesterday. It satisfied my cunt and to be honest, I can't wait to have more of it. **** “I need to tell you something.” I said in a voice that immediately had him turning to me. “What's the problem?” “I - I did something horrible yesterday.”

I heard the sound of a vehicle driving off. The tall skinny man rose lazily from the floor. He still had the gun swinging loosely in his hand like the cowboys do in films. He opened the door slightly and peeped outside and quickly shut and locked the door. He untied the rope tying me to the chair and I could feel my blood pumping through my veins . I stood up and suddenly fell back onto the chair since I was extremely weak, dehydrated and hungry .My eyes were gradually adapting to the weak lightning. I could see a bed against the far wall on my left . He picked me up and threw me onto the bed . He forcibly tore my clothing and despite my feeble struggles succeeded in forcibly raping me.After

TABLE OF CONTENTS Prologue CHAPTER ONE – ROAD TO RIYA CHAPTER TWO – APEX PREDATOR CHAPTER THREE – HUNTING PARTY CHAPTER FOUR – TRAPPED CHAPTER FIVE – CAPITAL’S TRUTH Bonus story  A BEAUTIFUL DAY TO DIE YOUNG * CHAPTER ONE – THE INVITE TO DEATH * CHAPTER TWO – BAD FRIENDS, BAD * CHAPTER THREE – CRUMBLING FLESH OF CHILDREN  THE BIRTH OF ERIC KANE  BLOODY METELE  WRONG TURN  MYSTERIES OF FATE  DOCTOR BROWN  LATE KATE FOSTER You are about to journey through a story or should I say stories of suspense and survival. The story of Roxanne, Eric Kane,,, Ariana, Thieves, and A Christian and an Atheist

8:00 pm Retro club. "I thought it was a formal dinner date," Vanessa frowned. "Uh-huh it is." "But this is a club," she retorted. Checking herself out in her mini handy mirror, Megan nodded her head. "This club also has pirate rooms, Bryan has already booked one for us. We are gonna drink, dance and have dinner later." Vanessa sighed and nodded her head, "Alright but—” Stopping midway, she frowned when Megan suddenly grabbed her left hand and took off her ring. “What are you doing?”

She replied. "Your colors look different! They look normal!" "Normal??" She stood up and walked towards me. "Do you see any of the colors around me, Black?" I didn't notice because of how surprised I was with Aunt Autumn's colors, but the house was full of colors. It wasn't grey anymore, but the moment I looked out the window, everything outside was still colorless. I don't fully understand, but I think the house is the only thing that has colors.

Some stories started with hate. This one ended with everything.

Helen’s POV The moment my clothes dropped from my body, Mortel immediately turned around to see if there were people around the area. I shook my head then minded my own business on the river. “If he wanted to fuck me, he couldn’t. I’m too sore for another cock to welcome in my pussy.” It’s a good thing that this place has a calm surroundings. I’ve never experienced it my entire life. For years of living in the city, the sound of cars and music became my sanctuary. But now, I’ve realized this is better than any of those noises.

appears at the very bottom of the void. NOTE 1,000,000: THE STORY OF THE OUTCAST IS OVER. THE STORY OF THE DAUGHTER IS... [LOADING].

Since it was a Saturday, the children could play as much as they liked. … Old Crows Town was a small town. From above, the outline of the town looked like a crow with black outlines and everything. No one knew how exactly how long Old Crow Town had been around. Not even Old Cabbage, the oldest man in the town. Many of the members in the town had either migrated there or the members of the older generation who knew anything about the town’s history were long dead.

She said shyly. I knew she wasn't ready to say anything. She didn't even know exactly what she felt. She walks over to me and I hug her tightly and kiss her forehead. We stand there in the peaceful scene. The ocean waves and Amellia wind chimes are the only thing we hear. So quite. So blissful. Suddenly we hear the sound of an air horn. So we both look in the direction of the sliding glass door and start walking towards it. I open it for her and we step outside. I close the door behind me. As I look at the boat, it's marvelous. White with a yellow stripe down the side and a name on a plaque Jane. "Wow babe. I love this. Are those jet skis on the back? " Dahlia asked excitedly.