R Rated (18) One Short Love Story Novels & Stories

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

Hello Forbidden Love Stories Readers and Fans. I like to know what kind of story or tales would you like in this book next. I was thinking to go back to our starting days of the FLS sensual short stories of 1-3 chapters. If you agree, Like this chapter and leave comments and your opinions. I have many amazing full of lust and love short stories ready to go live for you guys. These are all my personal favorite premium short stories which I have been saving for days and it is time this gold comes to light to meet the readers.

He replied and my heart started dancing again in my rib cage. "I know, I just don't know what I have done that I have gotten you as my partner." I replied with teary eyes. He wiped my tears with the pad of his thumb, then he pecked both of my eyes. "I don't like to see tears in your eyes. I like when I see happinesses dancing in your eyes. They are made for happinesses not for tears." He said and I smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." I said and giggled, thinking about our love story that had started with nothing but a stupidity. He chuckled softly and leaned in towards

Chapter 1: The Hidden View My name is Lena, and I’m twenty-one years old. For the last three months, I’ve been carrying a secret that burns hotter than anything I’ve ever felt. It started innocently enough—or at least that’s what I tell myself when the shame tries to creep in. Mom had been dating Marcus for almost a year. He was everything she’d described in her giddy late-night phone calls with her friends: tall, thirty-eight, with the kind of broad-shouldered, athletic build that came from years of playing rugby and working construction management. Dark hair with just the faintest hints of silver at the temples, deep brown eyes that seemed to see right through you, and a low, rumbling voic

“Oh god… fuck me, Mr. Collins… please! Give me your cock!” My fingers moved frantically, curling and thrusting while my thumb rubbed my swollen clit in tight circles. I was so close, moaning shamelessly now. “Yes… deeper… fuck your little virgin, Mr. Collins!” The bedroom door suddenly creaked open. Ria stood there in her tiny sleep shorts and tank top, arms crossed, an amused smirk on her lips as she watched me finger-fucking myself desperately. “Wow. Screaming my dad’s name while you finger your tight little pussy? That’s next-level thirsty, Maya.”

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She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied

Hey everyone, I'm The Tigress. This is actually my first book. and I really hope that you all love it. I think the Hispanics are really sexy and romantic and Spanish is a language I want to learn so bad!!!. Please keep reading and I love interactions in the comments, let me know your thoughts and feelings. This book is everything: Love, drama, betrayal and everything naughty and kinky in between ( if you are into that) Just sit tight and enter this beautiful world with me. If you love this, I hope to write more. My stories reflect who I am a lot.

I am still trying to recall what happened just a couple of minutes ago. . "HE KISSED ME"

ALEX Last night, I dreamed about Sarah. She walked into my bedroom wearing nothing but a silk nightgown. Her fiery hair gently fell on her shoulders as she moved closer to the bed, looking at me with her stormy gray eyes. Then she slid under the sheets, falling into my embrace. She smiled at me as she pushed me to my back. Seductively lowering herself, she dipped her head and kissed down my chest and abdomen, moving dangerously close to the band of my boxer briefs. Her touch felt like fever injected wherever her lips went. She then pushed my briefs down, freeing my hard erection. A second later, she grabbed my length in her slender hand while her tongue teasingly grazed the tip. Tension grew