Spicy Book Excerpts Novels & Stories

He picked up my essay again, flipping pages slowly. “This section here where you describe the student craving discipline after hours. You detail her spreading wider on the desk, pleading for his fingers to stretch her while he explains her mistakes. Be specific. Why does that scenario consume you?” I licked my lips, my breath coming faster as I shifted forward in the chair.

"In that case, I think the pizza can wait." End of Book One: Incendiary

Heat surged through me, blooming in my chest and creeping slowly into my cheeks as I shifted in my seat, subtly clenching my thighs together. A low buzz vibrated through my body, ignited by the words in the book I held. The tension in my limbs made it nearly impossible to sit still. Every page felt like fire, and I devoured the words faster than I ever had before. It was like my eyes were starved, and the book was a feast—rich, decadent, indulgent.

I licked my lower lip and looked at him seductively. He gripped my hair and then claimed my lips. I felt him biting my lips over and over again, to the point that I can now feel the taste of metal in my mouth. His mouth fell on my chest, and he sucked it both like a lion, so angry at his prey. His eyes are burning, and I anticipated all of his touches, even if they were harsh and rough. All the more I want it. He had just finished on my chest when he pulled me into his body and then claimed my lips again. A moan escaped from my mouth when he lifted me up and slapped my butt five times.

And knowing you as well as I do, I imagine it will have been quite a while since my passing before you finally open this letter. "We really did have something beautiful once, and that's why it hurts so much to know you've never loved me. I'm only writing to say one thing—thank you. For seven years, you let me believe in a beautiful dream. Now that it's over, it's time for me to go. Don't waste your time missing me." Conrad read my last note without showing a single flicker of emotion. Then, like a man hell-bent on punishing himself, he pored over the chat records I'd leaked to the paparazzi—reading them once, then twice, then again and again. He drowned in those messages from dusk till dawn.

"I thought you always hated the spicy foods, Miss." The carriage then stopped in front of the vegetablea market, "Well, I know from the books that spicy foods can help you live longer, clean your digestion, and make your skin glowing." Of course it was a lie. But, Cecilia has to find a way to keep her out from suspiscion. Mary jaw dropped, "Wow, is it true? That was so wonderful!" Cecilia smiled before she took off from her carriage. The ladies then happily searching for the chilies and it seeds.

Gazing back towards the book, it felt as if something was pushing me towards it. I got up and walked towards the book. Placing it on my lap I noticed that the cover was filled with complicated detailing. The material felt rough, it felt old but well-taken care of. The colors were a mixture of ash grey, gold, and specks of white, the title was written in crimson red. Taking a bite from my food, I opened the first page of the book. ---------- [Chapter Quote: "Her soul belongs to words and books. Every time she reads, she is home ."]

Trixie’s POV Before I knew it the ten minutes of reading time was up and the teacher was dismissing us from book club for today. Jerica and I headed to the parking lot where Jake was waiting on us. I quickly hopped in the back with a quick, “Hey Jake!” and locked the back doors so Jerica would sit up front with him. She actually got in the front this time without an argument or snide remark to me or Jake! Maybe he was finally growing on her! She jumped in looking at Jake, “Hey!” She said with a small soft smile. “Hey, how was book club?” he asked her. “It was good, we are going to read a romance novel with werewolf’s! They are always spicy!” She said sounding excited. I knew Jerica liked to

- End Of Chapter 2: Spilled & Mafia Women -

Eat, and I'll get you out," Ximena reassured. She hadn't finished speaking when Aloha reluctantly brought the food closer and began eating, though it was a hasty and somewhat uncomfortable affair. The food was spicy, but she didn't seem to mind as she devoured it quickly. "I'm done now. Come and help me escape," Aloha declared, but as she spoke, the spiciness of the food seemed to catch up with her, causing her to exclaim, "My head is on fire!"Il