Temporary Bliss Novels & Stories

How could I resist the pull, the yearning deep within the yearn? And so, we kissed. I didn't remember who had exactly started it because my mind went automatically hazy. Longing for that simple touch which was going to set my heart ablaze, there was no other option than to submit to the temptation. She gave me a kiss which was both sweet and tender. Like a pair of butterflies flattering their wings in perfect harmony. The tingling sensation which ran through me like a jolt of electricity was hard to describe or comprehend. That kiss was beautiful with a slight touch of tongues, yet cruel in various details. We were both lost in forbidden love, in the love we could not show, nor should we sha

“Take care.” “I’ll take care for you,” Lincoln replied and winked. Shun rolled his eyes but still smiled. He waved him goodbye. RUQA DIZON stood beside the bed of a beautiful young woman. Her expression held relief and gratefulness. Shaine’s operation is successful, much to her relief. She felt grateful to Shun but slightly curious where he got that much money. However, it wasn’t her business anymore. She knew Shun loved Shaine more than everything; he would do everything for her. It’s not surprising that Shun made a miracle and paid for her operation.

My hand finds the wall to my right, the stone rough and cool under my palm, and I wait for my eyes to adjust. They do not adjust. There is no light to adjust to. The transom window flashes once, twice, the lightning painting the corridor in a quick electric blue that shows me the length of empty stone ahead and then vanishes, leaving a darkness that feels deeper than before. I hear the footsteps then.

My eyes find the sky, stars twinkle from above, as if confirming that I received the gift they had given me. A fake marriage, more time in this country. I’d find them, no matter what. My fingers run through my hair, over and over again. The stranger returns, relief crossing his eyes when he finds me here, waiting, like he asked me to. He doesn’t seem like the kind to trust people easily. I can’t imagine living that way. Keeping my eyes on his, I take one last drag, and as the air escapes my lips, a false sense of calm falling on my shoulders, the only reason I smoke anyway.

The world fades away, leaving only the two of us, wrapped in each other's embrace. As we sink into the comfort of our bed, enveloped in each other's warmth, I am reminded once again of the simple joy and contentment that comes from being with her. In her arms, I find solace, love, and a sense of home that fills me with gratitude and happiness. This, I realize, is where I truly belong – by her side, in the sanctuary of our love. As I receive the news of Tyler Williams' mother's passing, a wave of sympathy and solemnity washes over me. Leaving the office behind, I make my way to the funeral, my thoughts filled with a mix of compassion for Tyler and a sense of duty to pay my respects.

“Usually, yes. But with her, I don’t know. She isn’t like the others.” “No, she isn’t. But I still know a good idea when I hear it. Let’s head for my office and we can go through it and talk about it.” As Zane and Jax walked towards the stairs, Zane noticed the sign holding the drink list. At the top there was a new drink, ‘Angel’s Bliss’. At each end of the name someone had drawn angel wings and there was a halo around the capital A. Zane smiled, it was perfect. “What are you grinning about?” Jax asked.

Her lips were pressed together as she tried to slow her breathing, struggling to regain some control. "Just like that," he whispered in response, his fingers moving in and out of her, exploring her with each motion. Her body responded to him, her mind drifting further with every touch. The sensation intensified as she seemed to lose herself in the moment, unable to hold back any longer. "Valle! I want you... I need you inside me... please!" she cried out, her hips instinctively moving against him, seeking more. Her body acted on its own, driven by the overwhelming desire and pleasure she felt.

“I’m glad you were there.” “So am I.” The quiet didn’t stay still for long. Later, tangled in sheets that felt too soft to belong to real life, the world outside blurred into something distant. His hand traced slow patterns against my skin, grounding, steady. For a moment, everything narrowed to this—breath, warmth, the quiet rhythm of something we hadn’t named but couldn’t ignore. It felt like euphoria , like something we could stay inside. But even then, there was an edge to it. A sense that the calm wasn’t permanent, just borrowed.

Tina pushed her bottom lip out in a pout, crossing her arms over her chest as she paused in the opening to Skylar's cubicle and watched as Skylar sat down and wiggled the mouse to wake her computer screen. Skylar ignored Tina's pout and opened the available placements memo from that morning. Mostly more accounting firms, law offices, and a couple big companies looking for mailroom temps. Skylar stopped scrolling and clicked on one of the placements. She knew it must be the one Tina was talking about because she heard an excited squeak behind her. Banscroft Empires. Looking for a temp placement for CEO James Banscroft's personal secretary. Skylar quickly clicked apply and said a quick prayer

The flames of passion consumed them entirely. Joshua gripped her legs and drew her closer to him, his masculinity infiltrating her femininity even further. Danica's body shook with each thrust from Joshua. She couldn't stop crying since the pleasure was so intense for her. His every thrust was harsh, but she enjoyed it. Every thrust convinced her she was the only one and no one else mattered. He will never grow tired of loving her, no matter how many years pass.