Step Novels & Stories

How? Without meaning, she looked up, still working the fact that three hours had gone. Her blank gaze turned alert when she found him approaching her in the large calculative steps. His eyes holding the same burning passion she had noticed a few hours ago. He resembled a predator. Instinctively, her gaze dropped to his thing. She swallowed hard when she found it erect and throbbing. She knew what that meant. Nervous, she tightened her grip on the sheet she was wrapped in.

There were also traps, which made it difficult to guard against. Judy could no longer withstand the pressure and broke out in cold sweat. “One step back for this one, and one step back for this one, right?” “One step back for this one, and one step back for this one, and then flip it beautifully.” “There are two traps in this level. First, add up the bridge, and then one step back for the flip.” “Beautiful. Very good. Continue.” A few people surrounded him and gave him advice. However, when they reached the twenty-first level, Willie

I am in heaven when my phone chimes. It's a text from Mo. Mo : *Do not G****e Nate. I'm begging you, don't do it until I'm at your apartment tonight* Well, guess what? Like any other kids with super high curiosity, I do what exactly I am told not to. What the .... ****

*** Skylar POV - Present Day *** “Sky, are you sure you still want to do this?” I looked up at my friend, smirking. “Are you kidding? Vince, we’ve been planning this for months. Literally months. I’ve paid all the freshmen to pull as many fire alarms around the school as possible.” “Can we really do this though?” Steph came up behind me and helped steady the speaker I was setting into the ground. Taking out my ruler, I checked the angle of the box before tilting it back two degrees and bolting it down.

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

She walked over to the pack she had stashed earlier and pulled out the sheet of plastic she kept for body disposal. "Are you going to help or just stand there criticising?" she said but as she turned to her uncle, all that was there was the mist swirling through the night. She hurried through the process of wrapping the body, making sure the head was indeed in there, she had made that mistake before, and proceeded to carry it to her waiting pick up truck.

The coach’s instructions echoed in my mind: puzzle before progress. I knelt beside it. A small grid of buttons lit up, and above them, numbers shifted constantly. I frowned. “Okay… we need a sequence, but it keeps changing.” Fred studied it. “We need to communicate and watch carefully. Each press affects the next number.” We started experimenting, calling out numbers, adjusting based on trial and error. The tension built with every wrong press, the box let out a loud beep, warning us of failure. My hands shook as I pressed a button, and it clicked correctly. Slowly, painstakingly, we solved the sequence.

Howard observed Dustin’s steps in approval. When he had taken his third step, Dustin frowned a little. However, he soon took his fourth step. Then, the fifth and sixth steps. It was only at the seventh step that Dustin paused. At that point, he had already made it halfway through the pathway. He was standing right in the middle. Timothy was angry at the sight. “Not bad! Not bad at all! So far, of those who have braved this pathway, only a handful have managed seven steps. All of them were mighty people.

Despite the way it seemed she might fall at any minute, she was holding steady to the spot where I’d told her to step. “There’s one more big step to step over a missing plank,” I said, my voice gruff from emotion. “When you make it, you’ll be just three small steps from solid ground.” I held my breath as I waited for her to make those final steps. The bridge trembled furiously and swayed, threatening to throw her over. She paused, fighting the instinct to jump back. She took one tiny step forward and th

The fact that my mate will be a Harvest female makes me feel practically giddy. Finally after about a four minute wait it is my turn to use the teleport platform. I plug in the coordinates for the home on the other side of the planet and move to the middle of the small round platform. A quick whoosh sound greets my ears and I immediately find myself on a different teleport pad. This one being close to the coordinates I plugged in.