Shrill Novels & Stories

Her voice was a low, menacing growl that echoed through the room like a sinister whisper in the darkness. "Why, Hanna?" Sherly's words dripped with an icy venom, each syllable laced with a chilling ferocity that made Hanna's blood run cold. This isn't the first time she heard Shely use this tone of voice, but those are for the people who were trying to exploit her. "Why did you betray me?"

"What the fuck!!" Allison screamed in outrage as I cut off her live video. I stood my ground, staring at her with disbelief and disgust. "What the fuck? So you think you have the right to say that after what you did? You should be ashamed of yourself for stooping so low. I thought you were classy, always carrying yourself with grace. But now I see the truth - you're not classic at all; you're just a shame, Allison. A shame," I spat out, my words sharp with condemnation.

she whispered. Her body bucked, fierce and uncontained. The heat of it was a sharp, living force, a bright, vivid energy that filled the space with life and the thrill of discovery. "They knew what I was." Her voice cracked, wild and unsteady. The energy of it was sharp and erratic, a vivid, cutting force that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unexpected.

I can't even compare the pain to anything. "Dammit! I got blood on my shoe!" Alison huffed, checking her stiletto. The very stiletto that just pierced the back of my hand."It wouldn't have happened if this freak wasn't a part of our school!" Karen Alison's sidekick chirped. Alison smirked. "You know what? You're right! Elle should just do the world a favor and disappear!"

Skyla gushed out a long sigh after letting out an ear piercing scream. She was feeling extremely hot and beads of sweat dotted on her forehead, were dousing down her neck. Her eyes were wide and her mouth hung open. She was feeling breathless and was completely horrified. "Is he… Is he really standing naked, NAKED?!" Skyla's tongue was tied out of shock. All she could do was scream in her mind.

Reine moaned out loud and arched her back, lifting her hips up to receive more of the attention he was giving her pussy. Jax spread her lips again and inserted his tongue into her wet hole, pairing his rhythmic thrusts with flicks of his thumb against her clit. Reine grinded her wet pussy against his face, trying to get as much contact as she could. "Jax!" She screamed, putting her hand on his head and gyrating all over his moving tongue. "Oh my God in cumming!" Reine exclaimed, clenching her pussy walls and whimpering uncontrollably after she screamed. Jax was still lapping at her juices and he didn't stop until her shivering body relaxed.

Staring after the woman as she turned slowly. Only as Sandra began to shrink from the doorframe did Blue collapse into a small, orange heap. Cheek throbbing where it had been clawed at by glass. Warm as she surrendered to silent tears. Throat swollen shut. Stomach seized tense with muffled sobs. And as she yelled, she screamed the words with the savage call she’d thus far done well to quiet. “You lot and your fucking money!” —

“Why haven’t you been picking up your phone?! Where the hell are you? I’ve called the office and they told me you’ve left a long while ago! Are you with Ariane again? That disgusting b*tch! She charmed you into seeing her again, didn’t she?!” Shelly’s barrage of screeching accusations immediately pushed Mark’s button. He was not some three-year-old toddler, and he had never been so bound and controlled in his life. Shelly’s behavior was quickly inciting his ire—in fact, he felt as though every single cell in his body was repulsed and revolted by her voice.

I saw a raw emotion in his dark stormy eyes that send chilling shivers down in my body. ****************************** How was the update? Happy with unpredicted Sandhir meet? drop your feedback . ~~Shrinkhla Singh

Snoring? I got mad. I slapped him on the butt. "Hey!" He stopped snoring for a second and rolled his face into a throw pillow. I turned away from him. Did all he want was a fucking blowjob? I looked down at my body and ran my palms over my nipples. I clinched as a tingling flew down my front and straight into my pussy as I caressed myself. I pulled my skirt back. My pussy was pink and swollen, the inner lips spreading over the outer like little wings. I was dripping. I ran a finger along the lips and thrust my knees together, fighting against the sudden electric sensations that danced up and down my legs. The pad of my finger found my spot underneath my clit and made a tight, little circle.