Shameless Setting Novels & Stories

I tilt my head, catching a line: “Guilt is a powerful leash. But shame? Shame makes them kneel.” I blink. “You actually use this stuff?” I ask, only half-joking. Mia smirks. “All the time. I made Leo jealous last week using step six. And he doesn’t even know it.” She taps the edge of the book. “It’s not about lying. It’s about controlling the feeling they leave with.” Kiera groans. “Or maybe, just maybe, try being normal.”

"Besides I've heard that, that old man was rather..... Shameless person. Why should I still go and meet that person?" Jae suddenly lit up. "Hmm. If that's the case. Then I'll drive and accompany you together to meet him. I'll check what's his motives and if his really serious and interested about it." Jae offered her with a mysterious expressions. In fact Hazle was not interested on a person like T Thomas Scott that old man. For her it's just better to find someone else, she's just going easy on him describing as a 'shameless.' he was in famous for being perverted bastard. So many business woman did all they could steer clear of him.

He placed the tie clip he'd bought for a small fortune for Archer on the bedside table before getting out of bed, heading downstairs to prepare lunch for Archer. Leo was shirtless when he came out of the room. Just as he was about to cross the living room, Archer's parents, Stanley Lacelle and Callie Baldwin, stepped into the house at the same time. Their gazes met. There was an immediate pin-drop silence, as if nobody was home. Leo held his breath, not daring to exhale too loudly. Then, he shakily lifted his arms and covered his bare chest with an embarrassed smile. "Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Lacelle."

"First and for most is obey me. You already violated this rule for so many times but the next time you disobey me again I won't be tolerating it. Second is be neat and proper. Earlier you like a bird's nest, so the third rule will be applied too. The third and last rule is to be right on time, the reason why you look like a mess right now is because you infringe the third rule. I hate wasting my time, remember that. Time can't slow down itself understood?" "Yes." "Good." After finishing my makeup, they made me wear a snake fabricated two piece and a five inch platform pump. I stepped out of the dressing room and saw Sapphirus wearing a black wide pants without any top taking a photoshoot wi

Friendly overtures, attempts to prove she was not a crazy sex fiend. She had nothing to be ashamed of, she told herself. Just because her relationship did not look like most everyone else’s did not make it bad. Compared to some so-called normal relationships, hers was far healthier for everyone involved. But stuck in her head was the image from a movie she had once seen where a crowd of scandalized people had hissed and pointed at the heroine: Shame! Shame on you! Shame! “Why are we stopping?” Alexei was immediately alert, sliding along the seats to the driver’s window and pulling it open. “What is up?”

Our family’s enemy. Guilt sits like heavy truck in my throat as I mutter; “I’m leaving now.” Then I turn around and flee. *** “I always knew you were a slut, but I never thought you were this shameless.” I’m just pulling my jeans over my hips when Sharon walks into the master suite with her signature harsh stare. I turn around, calmly zip up my jeans, then turn to find her seated on one of the Egyptian sofas right in front of me. “Privacy does not exist in your vocabulary, I see. Couldn’t you see I was dressing up when you walked in?”

Lilith's POV That night at the resort, when the three of them had slapped my face with their hot, hard cocks, I was too overwhelmed—every inch of my skin claimed, my senses drowned in overstimulation—to feel shame. But now? This was different. Daegan's gaze pinned me, his cock grazing my lips, his sharp lemony pheromone flooding my senses, tart and sobering. Shame crashed over me like a tidal wave. I bit my lip, turning my head to escape, my throat tight. "It wasn't my choice…"

My whole body felt like it was in a furnace with the way they were touching me. Seth joined in, his eyes twinkling with mischief. He brushed his fingers over the band of my shorts, momentarily threading a finger into underwear, but never sinking too far. I held my breath, ashamed when my legs only fell apart even wider. Shaun took a look at my flustered body, his eyes burning hot spots into my skin where they touched. “We can't do this here, brothers. I want us to be the only ones hearing her screams.” —

Quick shout out to MorganCason4 ReaganDK MarloBurton3 for voting. I love y'all and now onto the next update before I get lazy again😭💔 "Shit, this is fucked up" Why was this fucked up? Well because this current situation I was now in was just too convenient. I wanted to leave this God forsaken place and now this opportunity had just presented itself. This was too perfect. What if it was a trap? What if that devil of a Luna , Larissa planned this all out meticulously so as to give me so much hope then crush it underneath her feet once I fell for it

Her sharp nails dug into his bare backside as the wet heat of her body pressed against his, urging him to complete the act. "Now," She demanded, grinding her slick, wet flesh against his erection. "I need you now." He had no wish for this moment to linger, so with one strong thrust he consummated this sham. Pleasure shot through him like wildfire, at the same time his tormented soul was ripped by the agonizing feelings of guilt and shame. The havoc within seemed to stretch each painful second to eternity, and he carried on and on until sensations and emotions became almost too much to bear. Her scream of pleasure echoed off the room as her body shuddered beneath him, and he managed to withdr