Pocket Fm Stories List Novels & Stories

He was spacing out with a somber expression. Anderson quietly turned to Suit, waiting for the demon to state his question. “Never mind. I already have my answer. Besides, like you said. It doesn’t matter. She’s already burning in hell anyways. So, shall we begin the next story? I believe you’ve rested enough?” Anderson nodded his head, ignoring the bit about Miss. Agnes burning in hell. He did not exactly care. That story was over. The kids were fine and made something of themselves. No matter what, he would most likely choose the same path. He could not guarantee a different approach would work. Most important, the story was over, and he was moving on.

Paul's trust as soon as possible. “I need to figure out a way to save myself from trouble. But... What about Martina?” These thoughts disturbed Keith all night. This dilemma made him stressed. The next morning, Keith was getting ready to go to work. He kept his hand on his pocket and realized he had something in it. He reached inside the pocket and took out the valet of the old woman which he stole last night. He opened the valet and It had 100$ inside it.

*2nd person POV* *New Collection It was a little after 11 PM when Lisa finally hit “place order” on the app. She’d been home alone since Friday afternoon. Her parents were away for their anniversary trip in the Maldives, and the big suburban house felt way too quiet. After binge-watching two seasons of a show she didn’t even like, she got hungry… and a little bored. So she ordered a large pepperoni pizza and an eighth of weed from the same delivery service that everyone at college used.

it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper) I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my eyes. I push off from the desk and walk closer, my heels clicking on the floor. “A story, huh? You think you can just walk in here and write a tale for me? How about you show me what you’re made of first? Tell me, what’s your fantasy? What gets you going in the dark?” I lean in, my breath warm against your ear, my large breasts pressing against your arm. (Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all)

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.