Teenfic Novels & Stories

A lot of people burst into laughter at this point. 'You can't do that!' The Tifex said as he tried to pry her clinging form off him. His body served her well as a shield against her advancing enemy. 'I'm fourteen and I can do whatever I want!' She declared and held onto him tighter, making the spectators roar with laughter the more. A bullet whizzed past both of them without warning. The Tifex turned sharply to Kyle who kept advancing. 'Kyle your attacks mustn't touch me or you will be eliminated,' he warned sternly.

That night wasn't going to happen again in this life. I went home and dug out my old diary that I'd hidden in a deep corner of my wardrobe. I was ten years old, homeless and wandering the streets at night when Graham—18 at the time—took me in. He was cold and aloof with everyone else, but he was very gentle with me. I knew that I had fallen in love with him when I was old enough to realize it. However, it was a secret that I could never reveal to anyone else. I grabbed the diary and tore it to pieces, shredding every page. Then, I threw the scraps into the toilet and flushed them down.

It was fresh and invigorating, and it felt like the winds of change were blowing, as though bigger and better things were only a gust away. I was just another 18-year-old in twelfth grade. Unsurprisingly, that also meant I had teenage hormones that raged constantly, and I was always giving in to them. Aside from any pictures or videos I could have found on the internet, there were scores of pretty girls I found quite appealing at school. The combination of the two caused me to fabricate an endless array of fantasies in my head.

the voice of the young man who was sitting in front of them and pointing at the car she had just seen called her attention. “Don’t think about it, do you know what kind of car that one is? That’s one of the most expensive Mercedes-Benz e-series, it would cost three or four hundred thousand, and if it is better configured, it is estimated that there will be six or seven hundred thousand!” said the girl by his side. But I don’t want to be rich, I don’t want that car, I’m different from you, the man in the middle car is so handsome, how good would it be if I could marry him? Don’t you think so?” A girl with a ponytail said happily. “Come on! I think I’m more handsome than him!” The teenager nex

He hugged Lee. “I’m going to miss having you around”. “Me too”. VVVVV Takashi stood opposite the club a lot of people lined up for. Jun said the mole would meet him here. “Takashi right?” a girl said appearing out of nowhere. His heart leaped out of his chest, but he kept it under control. “Who’s asking?” “Geiru” she replied. “That doesn’t help me or you”. “Mole from Red Dawn”. “Oh!”

CHAPTER FOUR Teenage FBI The enrolment phase was a swift affair helped by the incredible efficiency demonstrated by the members of The Blue Thunder Foundation. Shrugging off the melancholy air prevalent at the flagpole, the boys and girls—all in their early to mid-teens—were now inside the hut, a huge space painted in blue and white with a stage and lectern at one end. A Blue Thunder pennant secured to the wall spanned the stage, making an imposing backdrop.

Eren is trying to bring back to surface our friendship which has drowned since so many years. "Aw, someone is blushing. Someone is crushing." Tina suddenly chants out. I then realise that she is still here. I quickly fold the note. "What? No." I exclaim nervously, shaking my head. "Eren is in fact my childhood friend." She puffs, resting a hand on her hip. "I was young too pretty." She wiggles her dark brows and turns off the stove. "And right now, it's not the fragrance of the cooking food I'm smelling. It's rosemary and thyme."

TJ said before he can control himself. He can’t believe he is using the magic word” sorry” Not so him. “Am in Grade 10. What about you?” “Same here.What School?”Lucas asked. “Allen high school” “Ooh, private school...I attend Redwood high school” “Have heard of that school.it a great school” “Yeah I guess” “And hot girls must be there .....Am sure” TJ laughed. Lucas said nothing. “Just joking tho but if you need a girlfriend, you can come to Allen high, cheap girls are much” Tegga commented.

Marcus asked. "Em, nothing. Just...something this punk told me" she answered and made to sit down. "I'm not a punk" Kane denied with an obvious frown. "What are you then, chap? Lad? Douche bag?" She grinned. "No my dear friend but you are obviously a frog." "Touché" she laughed "then get ready to croak with me tonight my dear friend because obviously, a frog only befriends a frog" she smirked. Kane wanted to counterattack but Grace cut in, "cut it out you two, we know you love each other no need flaunting it every time we are together."

Ch-3 --------------------- About half-way thru her little speech, I had gotten hard as a stone, my ten inch cock about to burst. Given the choice of returning to my lonely little apartment, my love life consisting of the occasional bar pickup but mostly the monthly Playboy and the subscription to the Spice channel—OR—choosing my beautiful, loving, still fertile mom? I had to think a long time.