Short Story And Novels & Stories

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle

Jin recalls the memories of them staying up all this one time only to get scolded the next day for not making it to class on time. Despite the punishment of having to clean the pretty big field, they didn't mind it one bit. They were given the task together. And spending time with each other only made the job much for fun and a whole lot easier. "Have you eaten anything yet?" Xel asks as he tosses the magazine away on the couch. In response to that, Zale's stomach rumbles the depth of a volcano about to erupt. "I'll take that as a no. There's a cafe just across the street. They probably have serve your favorite strawberry cake there."

My heart nearly stopped when Victoria knocked again. “Adrian? I know you’re in there. Are you okay?” Adrian pulled out of me quickly, his cum already leaking down my thighs. He yanked my dress down, shoved me toward the stall, and whispered harshly, “Hide. Now.” I slipped into the stall on shaky legs, cum dripping down my inner thighs as I quietly closed the door. Adrian fixed his pants, zipped up, and opened the main door a moment later.

They all gave them gifts and all seated to have a chat like old times. "Mamu (maternal uncle) please tell us a story, like old times," Aashi said with puppy dog eyes "yes papa tell us na we all want to hear something," Manasvi said "ohk fine," Her father said and tap his chin like he is thinking something "hmm I got a perfect story, let's start children, this story will change your views and don't repeat the things they did." her father said

And that is a story that will last forever. END OF BOOK

She kisses me back with shy eagerness. The End (or is it only the beginning?) That is it for my short story about Lilly and Mr. Storm. I hope that you liked to read it as much as I liked to write it.

We hope that you enjoyed this story despite its length, It is, after all, truly worth the read. And yes, do look forward to much shorter stories in the near future. For now, we will need to say goodnight and goodbye. This is your Supernatural Spa Storyteller, The Diwata, hoping that you come back once again for more mystical, strange, and even terrifying tales. Fare thee well...

--- Moral: The moral of the story highlights the importance of unity and love within the family. Despite the challenges and trials that arise, the support and affection from each family member provide strength and inspiration to overcome any problem. The story also illustrates that the simple moments of togetherness and generosity bring true happiness and peace in life. =THE END=

A gift for all my slow romance erotica lovers, a short story from: dividing and conquering the professor I,II,III Lily's POV With my tongue tucked in my cheeks, I press the new toy against my pussy wall and the strong vibration causes my body to shake. “Ahh…” the small whimper that slips out, bounces off the bathroom wall. Biting my lips and pressing my thighs together only makes my moans come out louder. It's been too long since I got fucked, too long that a vibrator feels like paradise to me at the moment.

My fingers shivered as I submitted my creative writing piece to her. I prayed this time she wouldn't criticize my work again and force me into one of those dreaded makeup tests that I always had to take alone, which I hate so much. The manuscript felt weighted with my hidden thoughts, yet I'd managed to capture them on paper. I had poured my most secret longings into this narrative easily after watching my roommate shower, their skin glistening with water. That's when the concept for my story began to form for me.