Novel & Cerita Shrinking Interactive Stories

We decided before we left home that I would mark Vaughn and then Ivan. I turn to Vaughn, and he leans forward so I can bite into his neck. The sparks get more intense, and I feel like they're swirling around us. I then turn and do the same to Ivan, and it increases even more. When I pull back, I realize it's not sparks flying around us. It's a shimmering golden tornado. It gets bigger and bigger before splitting into three smaller tornadoes and entering our bodies.

Conrad barked in the yard, "Shirley, I think you've gone insane! I'm here trying to warn you—Horace is just a useless man! If you know what's good for you, you'd better find a way to break off the engagement. Otherwise, you'll regret it!" I couldn't be bothered to raise an eyebrow at him. I just slowly opened my WhatsApp. [When do we make the next move?] My current teammate was clearly more proactive than the one outside. I typed, [No rush. Let's watch the show unfold.]

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Raphael asked, smirking as well. But Shaine has a dark plan in her mind. She sat on her knees, held Raphael’s hard standing cock, and gently stroked it. Raphael groaned, he loved how soft her fingers were. “Fucking stroke me fast!” Raphael commanded, but Shaine only smirked and shook her head. “Tell me if you’re cumming already,” Shaine said otherwise. Her ten fingers were wrapped on Raphael’s shaft, and yet it seemed like it wasn’t enough to hold him in control. So Shaine had to suck the part of Raphael’s cock that couldn’t be wrapped by her fingers.

He plunged his violet hand into the red light. --- ### The Bridge of Stories In the Recycle Bin, the world suddenly turned **Violet**. The white wall of the Shredder didn't disappear, but it slowed down. It began to stutter, flickering between "Delete" and "Ignore." "Rowan?" I whispered. I could feel him. I could feel his heartbeat in the ground beneath my feet. He was the "Error" that was buying us time. "Now!" the Discarded Draft screamed. "The children! Use their stories! They are the 'Input'!"

(eg when Damon speaks, the format will be as this: Damon ~ "It was not Ava; it was Amé." Full adaptation is dependent on the popularity of the Interactive Story. Let me know what you think, of Gamble With My Heart. Happy reading, Tatum Whispers PS. Gamble With My Heart was a winner in the Chapters Interactive Stories' Writing Contest in 2020. ******************** I open my eyes one by one trying to avoid the bright light that is streaming through the windows. I stretch every perfectly formed muscle in my body. I look on over to the blonde that is spread all over the bed next to me. There is a big smile on my face, and I am feeling great.

She would soon understand that she was already inside the beast. *** It was my first time drawing vignettes for comic broadcasting live. The audience grew more and more as the story progressed. I used to stream while making commissions or just let myself go sketching or whatever else that came to mind. This time I had gotten carried away by drawing the story of this girl named Kaleida. She wasn’t any more than the image of my neighbor, a girl with the pretense of an adventurer, her people would send her on a mission in which she would end up being the target of abuse and humiliation.

The girl was certainly surprised to see who the two guests were. She reflexively covered his face with both hands. “Oh my! What are Alain Kim and Mr. Huang doing here? I look very bad right now! It's so embarrassing!” She squeaked loudly with a slightly hoarse voice. Seeing the adorable attitude, Alain chuckled as he stretched out his hand to keep Brielle’s hand away from her face. “We came to see you. Why are you hiding your face, huh?” He asked softly.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, My Crazy Normal. My Crazy Normal was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Kayley speaks, the format will be as this: Kayley ~ “Mike, what an awesome surprise. Where have you been?”)