Per Se Book Novels & Stories

*****WARNING******* This book may cause triggers and contain mature domestic violence themes, flashbacks of sexual, physical and emotional abuse, and medical trauma. This story may not be for you. ******************** Perseverance is more prevailing than violence; and many things which cannot be overcome when they are together, yield themselves up when taken little by little. Plutarch Part I Watching the people through the window, I wonder where my girl is at? What is she doing this very moment? Is she thinking about me, as I think about her?

I had a stack of books and she left me the magazine since she couldn't take it with her. I pored over that magazine for days. One thing we hadn't really studied was the last pictorial in it, one of two girls. I guess it would have been embarrassing for us to look at it together? I don't know, all I know now was it excited me more than I wanted to admit, even to myself. I found myself pulling a book out of the pile "Women Daring to Love" was the title, and the subtitle was "Daring to Love Women" and reading that. I got halfway through it the first morning and afternoon and that might have been the first time I had four orgasms in the same day. Then the next day I was about to go lay by the po

Xasha came up to the man, “He must have been a Thorium Realm expert for his bones to survive this long.” Beside the man was a book with a metal cover. He took up the book in hand and opened it, but all that fell out was dust and loose pieces of pages that had not decomposed yet. The ink had long disappeared, but Xahsa saw one word visible in the entire Book, "pe Sage." "PE, sage? What's that?" a member of Xasha's 5 man cell commented. "Don't worry about it, let's just go, we're falling behind." Another member berated. She thought Choir was too easily distracted.

David told the sleeping Aeris that he wanted to fuck her ass… my ass. I have never tried that thing. One of my boyfriends then offered me to try it, but I refused just because I was afraid it would hurt. This time, I am still afraid of its pain, but because it was David who would fuck me in the ass and I’m sure he would not disappoint me, I already look forward into it. In fact, I already did my research how to prepare myself from an ass fuck and did every step in the tutorial. It also said that I need to minimize my food intake so I did.

Seema turned. “Come in.” Adrian’s PA stepped in, holding a small black gift bag. “Good afternoon. I was instructed to deliver this.” Seemah frowned, watching as she placed bag on her desk. She slowly reached inside, pulling out the book. “Is this printed?” “You didn’t specify condition, only that you wanted it. It’s every page. Bound. Yours.” Seemah blinked. Then the PA pulled out the wine in shock. “Where did you get this?’

[note to QI: above line says perfume too, so I kept this neutral/vague by changing to liquid] She then glared at me and asked, "Did you tamper with the perfume, Helena?" I shrugged my shoulders, looking completely innocent. "What on earth are you talking about? Why don't I understand what you're getting at, Queenie? Is it possible that your perfume has simply gone bad?" Queenie asked through gritted teeth, "Didn't you realize that the person who uses this perfume can't actually smell it? How did the perfume I gave you end up on my vanity, Helena?"

He showed her a livestream of what was happening in the room. This scared her out of her wits. Her jaw dropped, and she looked flabbergasted. "This can't be! I searched her—there was nothing on her! How did you—" I held up my fingers before she could finish. I'd had a manicure done before the banquet—the pinhole camera was hidden within one of the gems on my nails. The livestream started when Jacqueline brought me the glass of juice. Everything she'd done since then had been exposed to the nation!

"Writers of sad books probably don't write to escape, they write because they feel the need to let people know that life isn't just a bed of roses. Why sugarcoat things when they can be honest?" She breathed deeply, probably wondering why I was so keen on this thing and to be honest, I was starting to wonder about that too. "I'd have loved to argue with you but you're right and that's a little bit disheartening." I chuckled at how low her voice when she said the last part before I moved even closer. "So, A Walk to Remember or The fault in our stars?" "Definitely A Walk To Remember." She answered in less than an heartbeat and I really just had to conclude that she must really have something a

The little girl nodded hesitantly and removed her backpack to check inside. Rowena and Ms. Pepper entered the classroom and made their way to the other side by her desk. Ms. Pepper grabbed something then turned to hand her a familiar orange pill bottle. Rowena opened it to find that the contents had been untouched. She looked back up at the teacher who had a solemn look on her face. "I'm sorry, Mrs—Ms. Von Dame," She bowed her head. "I tried but she just wouldn't take it today either. She said she doesn't want to take it at all."

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