Percy Jackson Short Stories Novels & Stories

Hi, everyone! This is Curvy Writes, and first things first: I need to take a deep, dramatic bow and then just collapse on the nearest couch. Because, people, we did it! I just want to say a massive, soul-hugging, confetti-tossing THANK YOU to every single one of you who has been reading my short story, "In Her Skin." Seriously, from the bottom of my slightly exhausted but extremely grateful heart, thank you. You guys have been the absolute best audience a writer could ask for.

Jace asks and I feel his hands coming to the front to cup my wet pussy, he rubs in circles and then dips two fingers in to spread my pussy lips apart, releasing another gush of slick. I have to bite down on my lips to stop from making noises; one, dolls don't make sounds and two, our parents dare not find out what we are doing right now. “At the same time, two of us…in her” Jace's voice says and I look up as best as I can in this position. What? “At…once?” I whisper, my body already anticipating the image he just drew. “Can her tight pussy take it?“ Jace asks, spreading my pussy wider and dipping his middle finger in, “she can, she's our good girl” Harvey answers and leans down to breath in

Marcus might think he was the first student brave enough to take her, but he had no idea the truth. Just last year, right before graduation, the entire senior class, all twenty boys in her AP Literature period, had cornered her after school in an empty class at the end of school day. They had been dying to get their hands on her, and since they were leaving school for good, they decided they would finally get what they wanted. That afternoon had easily been one of the best days of her life. They had taken turns with her for hours , passing her around and every single one of them had cum inside her or on her body.

“Lie better.” The elevator climbed. Slow. Painfully slow. “If I touched you right now,” he said quietly, “you’d melt.” My breath hitched before I could stop it. What the hell was up with this Greek god? “Stop,” I whispered. His eyes darkened. “You don’t mean that.” "Try me" I didn't even know what I was daring him to do. I just knew that his closeness was clouding my thinking faculty and my body was finding ways to cling to him.

I'm part witch. When Bram's penis was almost touching me, I looked him in the eye and smirked. I said a quick spell that released me from the chains. When he tried to tackle me, I said another spell that made his penis feel like it was on fire. I quickly left while he rolled around on the floor, screaming. I connected with the bunnies just a few weeks after I left.

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

Approval must be earned. I add a new line: Sees everything. Says nothing. Dangerous. Then I delete the whole document. Because I’m not studying him anymore. I’m learning him. And that’s not part of the plan. Sienna texts me: You okay? I stare at the phone. I type: No. Then I delete it. I type: I think I just met a man who’s not Ethan. I delete that too. Finally, I send: Meridian’s gonna crush. Sleep well.

Title: My three helpers tells of a young girl who was Rejected by her whole pack members, only for three men to come and make her the queen of whole Lycans and wolf. ******** Chapter 1- The outcast Crystal POV I kept my head down, fingers numb as they dug into the cold, damp earth surface of the soil. The weeds had grown thick around the base of the packhouse, making my task harder than it needed to be at a usual time, but I didn’t mind at all.

~ END ~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Poker Game”

I have tried to seduce Lena countless times, but she always shyly pulled away like she was scared of getting tainted by me. I wanted to break that innocence. I wanted to hear her scream out my name in pleasure while I pounded her from behind as her huge tits bounced from the impact. I have envisioned this fantasy so hard that thinking about it made my dick twitch in my pants painfully. I fantasized about how warm her tight cunt would feel when I was balls deep inside her. How it would feel like when I fucked her mouth while those innocent brown orbs looked up to me like I was her salvation. And I would worship her like the goddess she was, if only she would give me a chance.