Realistic Stories Novels & Stories

It's like all my efforts to be alone will all be for nothing. "Hey, why do you look even more stressed than me?" Crimson suddenly asked. "What?" I replied. "Do I?" He nodded. "Are you really that worried about me?" Well, he isn't really off the mark with that one. "I am." He looked at me, hesitating about something, but then he put his cup down. "I don't get into fights because I want to, you know. People just pick fights with me out of nowhere." "Well, even though you look so scary, you're honestly a nice guy. You even let me join your club even though you were so against it."

"911 what's your emergency?" "... They killed my friends." She didn't want to leave but she was human enough not to put other's life at risk cause of her grieve. They were lead through the wood by the campers, Glenn held summers hands as that was the only consolation he could provide at the moment. Their hearts were broken and they were still in shock from everything that had happened.

Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that Travis and Jenna promised. The night was young, and she knew that the pleasures that lay ahead would be beyond anything she could have imagined. As Travis's lips met hers once more, Sadile felt herself being drawn into a world of sensation, a world where pleasure reigned supreme, and she was the willing participant, the eager student, ready to learn, ready to explore, ready to surrender to the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, as the three of them moved in a rhythm as old as time, a rhythm that spo

'Why is that even funny?' 'Because, humans wouldn't know the truth if it hit them in the face like a tsunami,' he said. 'Truth is nothing but fiction, told by the greatest storytellers this world has ever known. Of course, they were also the best liars, but that's the real secret to great story-telling, isn't it? Possessing the ability to make people believe you. Stories become truths so powerful that people forget that the tale itself was so fantastical, it couldn't possibly have been real. Serpents and apples. Building a massive boat full to the brim with every species of animal known to man. Five thousand people turning up to your dinner party when you only have five loaves of bread and t

Dear readers Pleasse understand its a real story i cannt make it spicy thing , sad no one voting it my main aim is to make each girl read and take step for them. -Pranavgupta802

He smiled widely at me and I turned to the audience again nervously. "I actually.. have a little short story for you guys. This is out of the script but I just want you guys to know a little background story about me." I said nervously but I quickly got it together. "For years, I've been writing a lot of love stories but I've never believed in one. I always think that people will come into your life and then leave you one day. I shut myself ever since my mom passed away and that's not good. I used to only have my dad, my brother and his wife because I was so afraid to open up to people knowing that one day they will leave me. One day, I met my boyfriend, Ares, and he happened to be my dad's

He believed in the fact that hard work is the key to success which Keith Jonas didn't really agree to but obviously always had to pretend to. Mr. Paul was a person who was hard to please and he never trusted anyone easily. But Keith somehow managed to gain his trust within the time period of 5 years. Yes. 5 damn years. Keith was one of the most trustworthy person of Mr. Paul after his son. But deep down he felt something strange about Keith. Something odd. “I calculated the revenue for this month but I saw a difference of 500$ in the total amount.” “But... I’m the one who calculates the revenue for each month... why did you bother Mr. Paul” Keith hesitated and turned his face towards the sho

For the past few weeks I had been completely obsessed with p**n. Not the soft, romantic stuff I used to watch with my husband Mark. No. I had fallen headfirst into the rawest, nastiest, most cliché videos I could find. The ones where a bored housewife gets absolutely destroyed by the plumber, the delivery guy, the pool boy, or any random stranger who shows up at the door while her clueless husband is somewhere else in the house. I could not stop thinking about it.

Despite being in a lot of movies, he barely made much intimate contact with the females. Even though the atmosphere was always perfect and the romance was mind-blowing, the audience were not idiots, not to realize the intimacy wasn't real. When he was having intimacy with the female lead, it was either his back was facing the camera, or the other party's own was doing so. With that, it wasn't certain if he was really doing what was being portrayed. Due to this, there was a novel that was a hit on w******l, titled 'SEX ADDICTED BOYFRIEND'

Until now, strange short stories had only very short stories. But from volume two I intend to add stories that have 10 to 20 captains as well. These stories are not so long nor have so much visibility as a separated book. For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes.