Story Check Novels & Stories

"Good. And now, I'm going to fuck you hard and I want to hear you scream..." ***** If you would like to learn how Kirstie (Debbie) first met James and Michael, read 'Mastering the Virgin' And the story continues for Kirstie and Ryan when they return in 'Charlotte's Search' (Part Three - 'The Sin Of The Parent')

She would always do this to ask had he proposed her but always the reply was same. How could he even tell his mother that he had to unwillingly insult her soon-to-be daughter-in-law and there are not even 1% chances she will ever say yes to him.. She sighed and went in the kitchen to bring him some food and he went to his room to change.. He came and had food, moved to his room and lied down on the bed .... He looked at the frame on his bed side in which Sakshi was laughing while holding her icecream in one hand and had some of frosting on her nose..

“Well, please do tell me the great news, Emma. What’s this unexpected thing that happened at work? I’m dying to know” “Okay, so it was a regular day, right, I’ve just come back from vacation, and I’m catching up with my co-worker, and all of a sudden she tells me that the boss, Mr. Williamson is in, and he’s not in a good mood, so I should try and avoid doing anything to piss him off. Better still, I should just avoid him in general, right?” “Mhm. I get that. So what happened next?”

The man rolled down the window and asked him… “Is everything alright buddy” “Yes, would you mind parking the car at this side. I wanted to talk to you.” Keith said while pointing towards the side of the road. “Umm… Sure…” The man hesitated but thought that Keith was a poor guy and needed help so he parked the car at the side. The man came out and there was a woman inside the car. “See… I like being straightforward and I hate arguments.” The man kept quite and seemed confused. “Give me all the money you have. And before you say a single word don’t have a look at this.” Keith kept the sharp pointy edge of the knife at the mans stomach.

Just then, a young woman approached with a bouquet and said, "Hi there! Our flower shop is doing a promotion today. If couples can prove their compatibility by answering three questions with matching answers at the same time, we will give the couple a free bouquet." Connor and Anna accepted the challenge. The young girl asked, "Where did you have your first date?" "At the park." "At the cinema." Anna tugged on Connor's sleeve and said, "Are you misremembering things? We watched a romantic comedy at the cinema for our first date." Connor stiffened. He realized he'd mixed things up. The park was where he and Sylvie had their first date. Turning to Anna, he apologized, "I haven't been sleeping

"You must be a long-time fan of this novel. You're late to the party, though—the plot has already completely derailed!" "In any case, we're fully on board with the supporting male lead and the big shot being a couple! Zoe and Jaiden can do whatever they want!"

I would take my life back. But he wasn’t done. “You can’t just walk away!” he shouted, grabbing my arm. The pressure made my chest tighten, my heart hammer. “I won’t let you! You belong to me!” I yanked my arm free. “No. I belong to me,” I said, voice steady despite the shaking inside. “I’m done being your victim.” He stared at me, disbelief and fury battling in his eyes. For a moment, I thought he might actually lose control completely. But then… he backed off. Just slightly. Not completely defeated, just… stunned.

Something chosen again… not just once. She exhaled slowly, a small smile still on her lips. “I like stories like this,” she said. “Where it starts wild… but doesn’t just disappear after.” Because yeah, the heat matters. The tension matters. But when there’s something after? When both people actually want to keep going? “That’s when it sticks.” Chloe opened the diary fully, turning to the next page. “…yeah,” she murmured. “That one was fun. Let's see whose story is next”

"Millie, tell me everything in detail for why you are spacing every other minute." "What if I don't want to?" "You think we, as your best friends since childhood, would respect that as citizens of this country? No." Hailey noted. I groaned. Guess I'll have to tell them everything. It was a good storytelling time for them. They were enjoying every bit of it. "I'm calling dibs on Noah liking you!" Hailey declared as the story ended. I took a long, deep breath, feeling my throat die and wanting to quench my thirst. "We-"

Paraiso is my hometown, and I am sure no one can cover the story better than me. “Oh. The problem is that the story has been assigned already,” Stella said. “Who is going to work on it?” Steph said, looking at Robert. She was praying that Stella doesn’t confirm her fears. “I have assigned the story to Robert,” Stella said, and the cup of coffee from Steph’s hands fell. Robert was on his feet in no time picking up the pieces of glass as Stella rushed to Steph’s side, asking her if she was okay. “How can I be okay?” Steph retorted.