Novel & Cerita Springtime Stories

I wake up, clean, make sure he has something to eat, clean again then sleep. But that wasn't all there was to me. I wanted my boss. I wanted him so bad that I fucked my dildo while thinking of him every night. I wanted those veiny hands to spank my ass while his fingers explored my insides. I wanted to choke on his cock and then ride it till I couldn't walk anymore.

Our conversation was still frozen on the last message he had sent—the one where he had confessed his feelings, asking if I would be his girlfriend. Slowly and deliberately, I typed a reply: [Okay. I accept.] Almost immediately, a message bounced back: [Changed your mind?] Once upon a time, my heart had been so tiny, so narrow, it could hold only one person. Now it was vast and hollow, and yet, no one seemed able to fill it. If that was the case, why not give Richard and myself a chance? The next morning, I submitted my application for the overseas exchange program without a second thought.

The watcher's attention wrapped around them, warm and soft, and the silver flowers pulsed with a light that held the promise of spring. The story was not over. The story was just beginning. End of Chapter 96

he said, his voice a low vibration that hit me square in the chest. The chatter died instantly. He turned around, leaning against the podium, his sleeves already rolled up to reveal the lion etched into his tanned skin. My pulse spiked. I couldn't stop my eyes from tracing the golden outlines of the beast on his arm, remembering the way it seemed to ripple in the moonlight of my subconscious. "The Art of Storytelling is not a solo venture," he began, his almond eyes finally sweeping over the rows. "To understand narrative, you must understand collaboration and the friction of differing perspectives. For the remainder of the semester, you will be working in groups of five."

Sloane calls Tatum late at night demanding they set “ground rules” to keep the secret from destroying their careers. Sloane paced her living room in the dark, phone pressed tight to her ear. The clock showed well past midnight. Her heart beat fast from a mix of anger and leftover desire. “We need ground rules, Tatum. Tonight. This cannot blow up our careers. Meet me at the empty training facility in thirty minutes. Do not argue.”

When Vivian saw me come back, the smile on her face faded. "You still have the nerve to come back." Her mocking words reached my ears clearly. Nolan laughed and kissed the corner of Vivian's mouth. "Come on. You were together for seven years. Leave him a little dignity." Then he looked up, raised an eyebrow at me, and smiled with deliberate suggestiveness. "Vivian's ovulating today. She wanted me badly. You don't mind, right?" Rain dripped from my hair onto the floor. A wave of exhaustion rose in my chest.

" A spring breeze brushed through my hair, soft as a mother's hand. … Stanton Industries became Kirkwood Holdings. I never heard from Ryan again. He couldn't make it in Seacrest. No job. No money. He changed his name and moved somewhere far away. Alone with a kid. I imagine things aren't going well for him. And Emily? Who knows how many years until she gets out. By then, I'll have everything locked down. She can try to fight me if she wants. She'll lose. We met as children. We knew each other as teenagers. We were in a relationship for ten years. And now it's all gone. Love withered in spring; what grows in its wake is my rebirth.

“I’m sorry, little one, you will forget what you saw and heard from when we came home last time. All this time you roamed the house and library, checked on your dress for tomorrow and now came here to look at sunrise before going to take a bath.” Her eyes fogged so it must have worked. You can never be sure when it comes to someone's mind. I shall go now. Lilith POV The sunrise was so beautiful. The rays dashing throw the thick forest crown one by one. Until the sun fully thrones above it. Well, tonight our kingdom’s fate may change. We are still to find whom the king chose. I shall rest. The night promises to be a long one. Going straight to the bath, I found it filled already with hot wate

I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways Maybe it's all part of a plan Well, I'll just keep on making the same mistakes Hoping that you'll understand That, baby, now Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Place your head on my beating heart Thinking out loud Maybe we found love right where we are (oh, oh) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, lo-ud So, baby, now Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Oh, darling, place your head on my beating heart I'm thinking out loud But maybe we found love right where we are Oh, baby, we found love right where we are And we found love right where we are. " So mom how did

Wendy was on the balcony watering the plants with one hand resting on her slightly rounded belly. “Honey, try this,” Austin called from the kitchen, wearing an apron and holding a ladle. “I just learned how to make pork rib soup.” She smiled and walked over, tasting it from his hand. “Mmm, it’s good.” Austin raised an eyebrow, clearly pleased. “Of course it is. I followed Mom’s recipe to the letter.” Her phone buzzed suddenly. It was a message from Madeline: [Wendy, I heard Miles sold the company and moved to Swizor.]