Siri Stories Novels & Stories

Three Months Later: Bangkok ****************************** "Ahh...Siri..," Pai moaned as Siri bit and suckled at his sensitive collar bone. The older man was clutching and pulling at Siri's shirt, in what looked like an attempt to unbutton it. However, with the ministrations of Siri's talented mouth, Pai felt unable to do anything, except melt in the strong arms of the man he truly loved.

“It’s… It’s YOU! WHY ARE YOU HERE?!” Tamashi lifted his head and met the gaze of a tall woman with black hair and glowing hazel eyes. “Wait… Star?” —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 30 —— “I told you before, Tamashi, my name is actually Bri.” “Oh… anyways, where did you come from?” Bri released her hold on the boys and stood up, stretching her arm out to Tamashi. “I was just stopping by to see what all the fun was about.”

I think her name is Sierra. Sarn's story next... END OF PART TWO

The sun hung low over the Sardinian coast, casting golden light across the terracotta rooftops and olive groves. The air smelled of salt and rosemary, and the waves whispered secrets to the shore. It was the kind of evening that made even the most hardened hearts soften—except in the world of the Dons, where softness was weakness, and love was a liability.

"You can keep them. Just remember the agreement we had. We'll start next week. Oh, and give me your number. I want you to come with me whenever I need to buy materials for new clothes, understood?" "Yes?" Crimson sighed loudly. "You're giving him too much work, princess. Didn't we already agree that he'd model for you every other week?" "I would obviously need somebody to carry my materials for me." Scarlet replied. "Surely you don't expect a fragile young girl to do it by herself, do you?" "There's nothing fragile about a gorilla princess." "I will shut you up." "I'd like to see you try, princess." As they were fighting, Scarlet's phone rang. She took it out and sighed. "I have to go back.

The above sentences are the thoughts of the author about what he thinks, but it is my duty to tell all the things he has in his mind. The space science and the beginning of the human era, why I always talk about the past, why I'm interested in the dead stories, why I tell a tale of another time, why I don't like the present and, also why I'm not narrating about those dumbasses who were about to close the mysterious case of random killing by an unidentified criminal (creature)? You might have so many questions and confusions about the fact that I puzzle a simple story in what we call a Riddle…? But you can still believe in me that I'll give you a gift tomorrow.

“You’re my granddaughter. I’m here tonight to get to know you. Although we will only be in town until we get some things taken care of. Finding your mother is our priority.” “We have an eternity to get to know you,” Siri added. “Right. Immortality and all,” I said, feeling weird thinking about it. “So, what’s your favorite drink?” Siri asked, changing the subject. The rest of the night was filled with questions, stories, and Die Hard. All in all, it was a good night. Loki and Siri ended up leaving, but not before Siri hugged me and whispered in my ear, “They are both sexy men, and I won’t judge if you get your kicks in while you’re young.”

BEN It was just a nerve. How much worse could the pain get? “Horsey? Mommy doesn’t let me play horsey anymore. Last time, I fell off her back and hit my head.” Siri said before bouncing on Haven’s hip with a large smile as she grabbed her mother’s cheeks. “Can I? Mommy, please?” “As long as someone stands next to you to catch you in case you fall.” She said as Siri cheered before wiggling to be let down. “Go grab your water from your room first, please. It’s time for a water break.”

SIRIUS : Yes NUN #1 : Why don’t you want to let him ride it? SIRIUS : Because I’m using it NUN #1 : But it doesn’t look to me like you are actually using it, you just seem to be sitting there, why don’t you let him ride it for a little bit SIRIUS : No!!! NUN #1 : Sirius dint be so stubborn, just let him ride it ( she attempts to take hold of Sirius’s hand and lead him away but Sirius holds on to the swing and refuses to let go)

But Siri was very different from all of them, she was kind at heart kind at soul, Mira felt like this home was a second home this is not feel like outsiders place and that was a great feeling to have. "Thank you," Mira said sincerely, touched by Sirie's thoughtful gesture. Watching Sir's nurturing actions, Mira realized why she had come to think of Siri almost like a mother figure someone she felt safe and comfortable with, especially during vulnerable moments like this. Even to the point that she could speak to her about her heart and what she truly thought. Which she could only do with Maya but this one was very different. This one was an adult who has seen the world before her, ironically