Sci Novels & Stories

Having sex with a strange, unknown man. The female university student's name is Yuki. She comes from Vietnam like Daisy, but they are from different provinces. Daisy knows this girl a little bit. Yuki is a quiet girl, like to sink herself in the books and library. But that period of time, everything around her seemed to get darker.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Tim explained. I removed my hand from Tim's hands and he looked concerned before I asked, "Let me guess, you have not come out to your friends or family?" I looked down at my feet before Tim reached out for my hand again and said, "Actually, everyone I care about knows that I am Bi-Sexual. I have dated men and women in the past. My family has not met any of them because I haven't found someone I am serious about in years." I looked confused before I asked, "Then...Why the secrecy?"

My hand shook as I pinned back my curl, I had developed such a bad tremor in the last years- perhaps due to my illness, or the countless medications I have to take due to it. Triston's voice cut through the silence of the bathroom, "What color are you wearing tonight?" I turned my head up,

“You want to talk to someone,you know share” Summer asked, “No” Scar answered coldly. “You know sharing makes it easier to bear” Summer pressed further. “I don't need a therapist” She answered with emphasis on the word therapist. “Well not really a therapist,but don't you want to know how he is doing,like him selling Atheon out of nowhere maybe you can call him” Summer insisted patiently. “No I won't do that, it's his life he can fuck it anyway”

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".

After writing something,she passed it back to me again hope you didn't forget I said we are sitting together during lunch at the school cafeteria Sorry I don't eat in the cafe, I gave her back. Well, there is always a start for everything Mel, you are going and that's final she gave me back facing the teacher concentrating on what he is explaining

Martins voice shouted from behind, coming as a big shock to Alex, who screamed like a five year old. "Fuck Martins!" He shouted. "What the hell was that for? You don't jump on people like that are you trying to give me an heart attack, I am just twe-" "Shhhh!" Martins hushed, placing his index finger on Alex's lips. "You talk too much." "Is there a problem? Wait, Ross didn't replace me did he?" "No, it's something else." "Then tell me!" Alex said stopping in his steps. "That's what I want to do, if you would just kindly shut up." Alex zipped his mouth, and Martins sighed. "Stacie and I, Wednesday, her place, sex!"

She approached Scott giving him a kiss and her bright brown eyes landed on Niklaus. " What is wrong ?" Niklaus glanced at his cousin his eyes asking him silently and Scott expression gave it all away ' So she still doesn't know ' Scott's wife owned a coarse wavy black hair and a curved structured body that made it difficult to believe that Scott didn't bribe her into marriage. Her pale skin was almost translucent from there her beauty. She keeps the two rascals in line. " If I tell you it's nothing, will you leave me alone? " Niklaus teased to cover up before she smells that something is fishy.

When he felt satisfied with my vague answers about family and home life he then started asking me about books I liked to read. Without fail, Jayce asked question after question. What was my favorite color, favorite flower, and favorite sport. I was so caught up in answering his questions that it never occurred to me to be vague about the last question. Once he asked about my favorite sport I found myself laughing while giving him the answer before I could stop myself. “Well, if you want me to answer you honestly then don’t be offended when I tell you football isn’t my favorite.” He smiled and confessed he was not offended in the least. Then he surprised me further when he said, “I already kn