Shameless Setting Novels & Stories

Only narrow-minded people would feel ashamed of having lesser money than others. “Do you really think you did a good job at hiding your real intentions? Do you really think that no one can see how badly you want to latch on to someone?” Layla sneered. Her deep gaze bored into their eyes making them flustered. Their face turned red from anger and shame. “Do you really think that people will clap happily for you when you jump like a clown in front of them?” Layla’s words were clearly telling them what a big joke they were in her eyes. They clenched their fists as they were trembling from the humiliation they have received today.

I mumbled, feeling shy, and left quickly, feeling proud of myself. Becoming shameless wasn’t that bad. I giggled at that thought. * #TBC

She stepped out of her skirt, then her stockings, until she stood naked on the cold concrete, her skin pale against the grey backdrop. Alistair didn't rush. He circled her slowly, like a sculptor examining a block of unhewn marble. The sound of his leather shoes was the only noise in the room. "Shoulders slumped," he noted. "Tension in the lower back. You are holding onto your shame like a shield." "It's cold," she whispered. "Cold is a sensation. Shame is a choice. Stand straight. Chin up. Chest out." Maya obeyed, her muscles locking. She felt exposed, not just physically, but fundamentally.

he shouted. I chuckled. “I’m so hot,” I groaned. “Stop overreacting. It’s not like you haven’t seen a woman’s boobs all your life.” My entire body was burning up. “You’re really shameless,” he sighed. “To be shameless is to be able to do everything you want. I’ll take that as a compliment.” I opened my heavy-lidded eyes. I was a bit dizzy, but I could still see him perfectly. “What? You’re giving up already?” I watched the way his upper lip curled. “What an easy hundred thousand.”

I thought of every school play she'd missed, every scraped knee she'd ignored, every small victory I'd celebrated alone in my room because there had been no one downstairs to share it with. "You are not worthy to be called a mother. Not to me, and not to them. I thought I knew what shameless looked like after dealing with Graham, but your level of shamelessness? I have never seen anything like it in my entire life. You sit there in those ropes, begging for mercy, asking what he offers me?"

Alex decided to talk madly at her this time around. “It’s you as woman that should be avoiding me, feeling shame to see me, trying all possible means to avoid be encounter with me. Instead, I was the one doing that. DON’T YOU HAVE A SHAME?” Alex was yelling loudly at her. The walkway had been blocked by Alex and Sadie, so Hakeem and co were unable to excuse them. They stood rooted behind Alex and looking at them. “What am I even saying? DOES WHORE USE TO HAVE SHAME!” Alex uttered in loud tone.

Muscles I didn’t even know I had were being used in the fuckfest where I think I lost count of my orgasms after three. Some people call leaving a guy’s room in the early morning the ‘walk of shame.’ There was NO shame in how I strutted out of Malcolm’s room wearing one of his jerseys like a dress, my hair a mess, my heels in my hands, and my whole body aching from the workout he’d given me. But I held my head high and had a big ass smile on my face that I knew was going to stay there for days.

Upstairs, Celeste’s laughter echoes faintly, a chilling reminder of just how far we’re willing to go. And for the first time, I can feel the shame washing over me.

Aunt Leanne roared, interrupting Uncle Adam's attempt to change the subject, "I think you're the shameless one! You're old enough to be someone's father, and you're still doing such things. Adam, I'll kill you, you heartless bastard!" She then overturned the scalding pot of fish stew in front of her. Hot stew splattered all over Uncle Adam. "Ouch! It's scalding hot! You madwoman!" Uncle Adam screamed, jumping up with a thud as his face was smeared with stew. He looked like a clown. [Ding! Adam's rage has been detected. Leanne's resentment level is off the charts! Rage points +200!] [Rewards: 1 Doomsday Safe House Modification Card, 1-click door, window, and wall reinforcement, 100 servings o

I could feel how large his cock was because he was rubbing against my back. My head slowly pulled back, not completely gone. Just far enough to leave ground under my feet again. And with the ground came everything else. My senses. The locker room. The fluorescent light. The smell of ice and sweat and something that was all five of us now, something that had not existed an hour ago, something I didn't have a name for yet but that sat in the center of my chest like a coal that had just been lit. The shame arrived like cold water. I moved.