Susie X Novels & Stories

Exelle . . . "Xielle, did you know? I don't really trust that childhood friend of yours," Samara hissed, her nose crinkled in annoyance. She was glaring at Rylie, my childhood best friend. I didn't understand why she didn't like Rylie, but I couldn't help but laugh at her expression, which looked kind of cute. "Why is that? She's kind, isn't she?" I replied, trying to convince her with a bright smile.

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

THAT IS THE END OF Xiu's STORY. NEXT UP WILL BE JIA'S

I blinked a few times and before I even knew it, I was back in the theatre room. "What you just experienced is the level four of this game. And only three of you stayed alive 'til the end. Congratulations, you have conquered level four of the Suicide Cup. A friendly reminder everyone, each one of us has that one person that could distract us from reality. And I hope you'll find that person before you decided to end your misery." the speaker went off after that and a silhouette appeared on the screen, it's probably the Domina. "Hello, my dear pupils..." it said using a voice changer. I wonder why she's hiding her identity.

She looked around in a panic all the way, for fear of running into James Smith. After all, the heroine of this show is Alexa West, and she has already heard the rumours about Alexa West and James Smith, so it is not impossible for James Smith to visit Alexa West. It just makes her wonder, if James Smith's true love is Melody, what about Chris and Doris' mother. If Melody is a thing of the past and the person he really loves is the mother of the children, what about Alexa West? Who is the one he really loves? Thinking of this, she simply shook her head.

The big oak door opened up, there were footsteps echoing in the background but I was afraid to open my eyes and see the redness. “What happened?” came the angry voices of Venecia and Maria. “Why is there so much blood?” cried Korina. “Young Miss!” “Sasha saw a fucking rabbit or something and she freaked out running wild and then we fell off the horse. But what happened isn’t important we need to call the doctor. She’s losing a lot of blood. She hit a sharp rock; I think something is still sludge inside.” Mikhail put me down on a soft cushion, my eyes remained close.

Please let it be Xavier. I go out to the sitting room and peep through the hole. There's a beautiful woman standing there, dressed in a suit that looks really expensive. She's glaring at the door as if she could possibly burn holes through it with her eyes. I contemplate asking who she is, but then she speaks, “I know you're in there, Xavier. You better open the door while I'm asking nicely.” And I freeze. I don't have a phone and right now, I have no way of communicating with Xavier.

Chapter Two Of all the friends that Sam had me introduced to, I particularly had a liking for Felix. He was unique in a way and we seemed to share the same interests, like the love for superheroes, most specifically the Superman guy. Eventually, we got bored of playing soccer and some of the kids we were playing with headed to their homes. It was too early for us to go home, so we decided to play Hide and Seek afterwards, a game in which you hide and someone has to find out where you are. It was only the three of us, Sam, Felix and I. You know how the kids back in the rurals are always controlled by the city kids? Well, Felix and I hid and I made Sam look for us. After struggling, he finally

Taking Kate’s hand I squeeze it, as I turn to the woman. Moving forward she moves forward to me wrapping her arms around my waist. I stand there paralyzed before I put my hands on her shoulders to push her away. “What is your name?” I ask, “I’m Louise, I just arrived here yesterday,” she says. “Where did you come from?” I ask. I’m so confused, I can only ask stilted questions, “I came from the Harvest Moon Pack,” she replies.