Teenage Story Novels & Stories

His face is even more puzzled. If you’re wondering how casual currently we are, even though we ended last night on an awkward note, well… I explained it. Usually, in stories, they just skip to the next day/ chapter as if nothing happened, but NO. IT’S NOT LIKE THAT AT ALL. How I wish it was. I have to thoroughly explain EVERYTHING. Even the finger-partner part. Good heavens, they don’t know about that! Why? IT’S BECAUSE THEY DON’T DO IT! I can’t believe it. They go straight to the point; no foreplay! What a sad world this is…

“You scared the poor boy, dude.” That was the first response he got from Damien Lau after he finished telling the whole story. The doctor visited him today, and he served some mineral waters to him. He was just a bachelor who didn’t really care about food at home and only had mineral waters with him. Despite being a bad host, the painter still dared to pour his heart out by telling the story that bothered him since yesterday. Yeah, he had told his friend about his ‘experience’ with his student yesterday.

Enjoy! I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

Cliques had been established already and I couldn't break in . At first, the other kids weren't always mean . They didn't call me names . They didn't bully me . It all started to get worse in the month of November when Ms. Adams , my teacher asked us to write about our favorite thing in the world . I wrote my favorite thing to be the ability to see the midnight black sky with the shinny stars . It was a whole three page essay mixed with lots of emotions but the other kids considered it nonsense . While the teacher read my essay to the class they laughed out loud pointing fingers at me .

The new generations have already lost the fun of real adventure which starts with a pure struggle). Jenny looked at his face and said with a laugh, 'I'm kidding, don't mind me kid! I thought you like little jokes, so I tried one.' "It was a joke, a joke is equal to a lie. And lying isn't a good thing, actually when you're with a teen. You adults these days totally teach the wrong things to us. And it's also a reason why the teens of our society are more into troubles and making troubles for everyone as well as them." 'Wait… wait, wait… What!? How did you come up with this thing?' "I didn't come to anything else, the things I've said are the facts of the present." 'I know about the facts kid,

Carson said as a tall dark haired blue eyed teen came to a halt beside him and stared at Mackayla. His grandma pinched him after a few minutes of silence "where are you manners young man .” "H-i," Andrew said with a drawl and a smile that had Mackayla holy shit I better go better hide myself for the next few hours.Flames licked her body and settled at the junction between her thighs I am going to wind up jumping someone tonight she thought as Tyler and Bryce came in. She bit her tongue to keep in the moan and words that she wanted to say but would be inappropriate and get her in deep trouble.

“ we have eighteen minute left, we goanna be fast. Anyway this is the last one” We took the envelope side the bag, we opened it “The building that has most stories” “ what do they mean by that “ “well every building always have a story, like the house we living in it was where my Granny had sex” Annabel blabbed “ eww seriously not that kind of story” Abigail squeeze her nose “Well what it mean a building with stories” “ yea, how do you expect us ……….the library, it the library” “ it filled with different stories” we said to together pointing fingers to our self.

My name is Alex, and my best friend since childhood is Ryan. This story is about the weekend after my 18th birthday. We had planned to celebrate by driving up to my parents’ cabin near a small college town full of attractive co-eds. Even though we were still in high school, our large builds let us pass for college guys. Ryan had just turned 19.

Luckily, I had a scholarship, so I could enjoy and make use of all of Zidduya's facilities. The classroom felt empty, with only me sitting there lost in thought. My friends had all headed to the cafeteria. I was the same, with feelings I had never experienced before. Embarrassment, confusion, and anxiety about how to tell Devano. Tonight, we would celebrate my 16th birthday. "Din..." A handsome, sweet, tall guy, and unfortunately, I had a crush on him. Suddenly, out of nowhere, he interrupted my thoughts. Devano Samuel Escapra, the dream of almost every girl in school, from ordinary girls to idolized theater club members.

The girl on the stage announced on the microphone, "By the power vested in me, Now, you may kiss the bride." Nick moved closer and we both kissed passionately. We hugged each other and danced to the music. Everything went back to the place as it were. Nick and I started drinking like crazy people. "Elena, if you wanted to name our story, what would it be?" "What?" "You named your story as 'office Romance' and mine as 'high school love' then what about our story?" I smiled and started thinking about it and said, "What about 'One night stand!' ?" "What?"