Novel & Cerita Roleplay Stories

I'll make mine. - RP is a very exciting tale that includes Romance, Adventure, YA/NA, Fantasy, Sci fi (in other books), Action and maybe even Horror. So If you're ready for his Action-Adventure packed book... READ ON.

I consoled him and gave him some water. “She locked me up in the store room” “WHAT? IN THE STOOR ROOM? HOW DID YOU COME HERE! Tell me everything.” I questioned. “I was locked inside since morning and when she opened me up, I ran and hid here. She warned me that she’ll lock me again if I told this to anyone.” I stood up and as I went forward Zac held my leg and started to cry. “Please don’t go. I don’t want to get locked please.”

💋AUTHOR’S NOTE (18+) PLEASE READ ALL CHARACTERS ARE UNRELATED BY BLOOD. Any titles like Daddy, Mommy, Brother, or Sister refer strictly to adoption, step-family, or roleplay. All characters are consenting adults (18+). PENELOPE POV

But now… “Great! Now that’s done let me explain the rules of the new game. You are going to tell me a story. All you have to do is survive the story. Simple right?” Of course, it was not as simple. Anderson knew very well that anything concerning a demon would not be as simple. What was worse, this particular demon was very different. So, who knew what twisted game of story telling the demon had in mind? Anderson nodded warily at the demon’s enquiry. Whatever was coming he knew very well the odds would be against him as such he had his guard up. It was funny; He was rather feeling like the trapped one.

Greta added. I know about that because that's really on their list. In this game, it is said that this theater will act as another character so that you can give justice to that character. Remember? I'm good at that. I always get the lead role but, in this game, it looks like role-playing because it is instant and not on stage. Do you see it? There are salts.

"So now tell me all the stuff that's been missing from your story the first time we've met please, so i know what I am or we are up against! "Well they told us we are going to be in a big orphanage with the name of Blackwood. But...but we've been in one before and it's not the same John, okay some things are better but this is not a "normal" one afcourse get fed, we have clothes and we have our own space or shared one but there are things that are not alright....kids been missing some of them turnt back but with different characters, but also 2 deaths unexplained! And then the thing about us having to call them couple High Priest and Priestess! Who does that? Anyways.....there is also the th

The oldest of them cooed. I had no replies but didn't bother trying for one. I was too busy fighting back my tears and holding back the retching in my throat. But what, supper night? That was the icing on Roland's illusion of a perfect mate-bond. Every once in a while, he'd invite all the she-wolves of our kingdom, and we'll sit so passionately and go on and on, telling imaginary tales of a love story we never had. I still find it quite unbelievable that they bought our lies for every penny. It was worth it. I felt the retching grow stronger and I immediately sprang to my feet.

Sarah encouraged him. He growled and obliged, railing me so hard the bed creaked. I came again around his cock, my screams muffled by Sarah’s pussy. She came shortly after, flooding my mouth. We kept switching—Jake taking me from behind while I ate Sarah’s pussy, then Sarah riding my face while Jake fucked her, then all three of us in a sweaty, tangled pile of limbs, mouths, and cocks. Fingers everywhere. Tongues. Dirty words spilling constantly: “Step-mommy’s slutty daughter,” “Fill your stepsister,” “Cum in Mommy’s mouth.”