Short Stories With A Twist Ending Novels & Stories

“Work. Apparently, there is a stray asking for help.” --- Trigger Warning: This story is rated 18+. It contains descriptions of acts such as non-consensual sex, abuse, suicide, and other heavy negative emotional activity which some readers may find triggering. Please keep that in mind when moving forward with reading this story. Thank you! <3

She could feel that her limbs were tied and something was used to cover her eyes, too. She panicked and began to shout deliberately," Help! Anybody Help me!!!" This commotion drew the attention of the driver towards her and as he looked back at her an evil smile appeared on his lips. He applied brakes and she could also feel the Vehicle coming to a halt. Her panic increased and all the incidents of girls being tortured, raped and killed after being kidnapped begin to play in her head. She begins to cry and beg," Please! Let me go! My family is not rich! It's my wedding day, today.... sic.... my... my... groom is waiting for me at the wedding hall. Please!!! Let me go!!! I will give you all t

Some time plans get flopped and nothing happens the way someone thought. After sometime the same worker brought a mug of hot coffee for payal and put it on table. She picked up a mug of coffee before she touch it with her lips, her eyes turned to the guy sitting on the couch who was shivering in this freezing cold. Human have a heart like a petal and sometimes like a stone for someone. She could not blessed her lips to touch of the coffee mug. She looked at Rakesh with warmth, picked the mug in her hands and walked towards him.

I never knew the name was my executioner. "You’ve reached the end of the page, Hazel," a voice boomed. It wasn't a sound in the air. It was a thought placed directly into my brain. "Every story needs a finale. And yours is a tragedy." The giant fountain pen descended. The nib was as sharp as a spear, dripping with ink that looked like melted stars. It touched the ground a mile away, and a massive wave of white emptiness started to erase the city. People weren't dying; they were just vanishing. They were being un-drawn.

Marge asked, suddenly alert. “That. You swallowed. You do that when you’re nervous. What are you hiding from me? You have a secret lover, don’t you?” she asked rapidly, without pause. “Come on, admit it, Ainara Pilar Del Carmen. Who are you crushing on and getting so good at keeping secrets from me? Just a reminder, I’m your best friend.” Marge pouted. “Tsk. I don’t have any secrets. You’re too much! I’m already tired and now you’re stressing me out.” Ainara quickly looked away, pretending to be hurt.

I never had any intention of eating it anyway. I lift my head from the food to look at him. He's now distracted by his phone. The door isn't locked, just shut. This is the perfect time for me to escape. I swallow hard, my heart beating too hard in my chest for the terrible thing I'm about to do. It will haunt me forever, but it's either him or me. It's either now or never. I grab the fork and lunge at his neck. He reacts instantly, stopping me, holding my wrist, wrenching the fork away easily. Stupid plan

I tiptoed and placed a kiss on his forehead. He smiled brightly and kissed me on the lips. The kiss was slow and gentle and held more emotions than our other kisses. We pulled apart and continued watching the night sky. Finally, I get my happy ending. Everything was perfect. My life was perfect with him. THE END

He was shaking, making it clear that he was scared and if we were to get caught, we were going to die. “We won’t get caught?” God, I was so scared. “No, there are no guards at the back. Plus the club is crowded and very loud right now. This is your only chance to escape.” We left the room and went to the back exit door without getting spotted. My heart was beating so fast and I was sweating like crazy. It took Luke close to a minute to finally open the steel door because his hands were shaking. The door finally opened; I could smell my freedom.

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

Shr found this mansion inside the forest not too far from their home but even though he got to sneak out once, she's pretty sure there weren't any mansion like this. Her body is trembling and she's soaked in saw sweat. Her breathing became heavy as her eyelids started to block his eyes, she's getting sleepy and she doesn't know why. Just when Erin is about to pass out, a cold hand caught her in the neck and pinned her on the mansion's wall. Erin barely held the stranger's hand on her neck that slowly stopped her from breathing. She wanted to fight back but the dizziness was slowly hitting him. She doesn't know what's happening to her body but a breath on her neck is all she can feel before c