Stung Book Novels & Stories

" Since then the queen became a history inspiring the generations to come with her heroic and brave deeds. I did heard of the story of the thunder wolf when I was a kid but I never believed it. Majority of the people disregarded this story ,only few who said they had seen this wolf believed in it. I turned around the book to see it's cover History of the unknown I turned the first page to see it's edition 20th February,2016 I have never seen this book before and didn't even knew that it existed till now. I turned the pages to see if I could find something about this thunder wolf but it was not mentioned anywhere else. At last I opened the page with the thunder mark and traced it with my fing

“Don’t cum inside me. I want you to cum all over my pussy. Give me that big load of cum you’ve been saving up. I want it all over me, Chris.” She felt him start to swell and he pulled his cock out and instead of squeezing the base, this time he started to stroke furiously. His gasps became a loud roar and his hips bucked hard. With a massive spurt a geyser of white cum shot out of his cock, thickly splattering all over her inner thighs, hips and her wet slit. There was so much of it Linda almost shielded her eyes from the overflow. “Holy shit, Mrs. Stanton...I didn’t mean to...”

she said, "I didn't see anything like that, not on the front page, anyway." Wednesday night, Ruth dreamt that she was some kind of feminist nut. She was stalking a guy who had been accused of date rape. Ruth, whoever she was in her dream, caught up with him in the shadows behind the field house. Ruth felt a thrill of satisfaction, as she struck, dropped him with a blow to the head. She used a bronze statue of Athena which "Ruth" had won as some sort of award. She examined it, in the dim light, to see if anything had broken or bent when she heard that THOCK, the sound of bronze meeting bone.

PROLOGUE TATIANA Death smashed into the back of Adrian’s slick Maserati, demanding our lives. My body jerked forward and the seat belt cut into my chest. My heart jumped, racing as fast as my husband’s driving. “What’s going on?” I whimpered frantically as I glanced over my shoulder. The headlights of a black SUV filled the rear window. Smash. My body jerked forward again. “Adrian!” I screamed. “Gun, get a gun.”

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"Show her why her mother was never allowed to hawk near the construction site back then." As my trembling fingers reached for the book, a heavy thud sounded from the front gate. Not a request. A strike.

To secure a major project, I had to fly overseas immediately. When I returned, two months had already passed. By then, that family was in complete ruin. Mr. Moonstone had been admitted to the ICU. Despite her advanced age, Mrs. Moonstone had boldly chosen love, running off with Caleb after emptying the family accounts. Emily, the illegitimate daughter, was ambitious, rallying shareholders to wrest control of the company from her. As for her so-called true love, Aaron, he caused her plenty of trouble as well. His plagiarism scandal had been exposed.

Stella answered and smiled at him. They started eating the cake that Theo bought, they were in the middle of eating when someone stopped in front of them. "I can smell both of you!" The woman told them, and Theo looked at Stella. "What are you talking about?" Theo asked the woman, "I can smell your stinky furs!" The woman answered. Stella immediately held Theo's arm and shook her head. "We don't have any idea about what you are saying." Stella answered and grabbed her latte. "Let's go?" She asked Theo, and he nodded his head at her.

she grinds on her teeth, trying so much not to cry. "those hands, that I always feel secure in are the same hands that gave me the worse experience, the same hands that curse through my skin sending chills of electric sparks now piercing deep into my skin, sending chills of pain all over my being. And even when I beg, and cry and call out for it to stop, it doesn't"