Terribly Tiny Tales Novels & Stories

Thaddeus Carter, seven years old, stood knee-deep in the cold shallows of the river weaving his way closer to a flight of half-starved black swans. The river raced with such brute force he had to brace himself with every step he took to remain upright. Though he tried to remain calm as much as he could to avoid alerting the swans, he soon fell into the puddle for the tenth time. The resulting splash was just like it had been. He had stood upright and had continued his quest, as focused as before.

Mirelle “Oh goodness lord,” My hands trembled as I clutched the summons letter, the black wax seal broken but its weight still crushing me. Nocturne. The name alone sent chills down my spine, a whispered curse in the underbelly of the city where debts were not paid in money but in flesh. I, Mirelle Kane, had borrowed from the wrong people. A desperate loan to save my mother's medical bills, and now the collectors demanded repayment in the most intimate way possible. One night at Nocturne, where I would be auctioned to the highest bidder, my body the currency to settle the score.

Elena's POV At that moment, on the other side of the world, I was starting a new life in a small town. I found a job working at a flower shop. The owner was a plump woman in her 50s named Margaret Flores. Her eyes crinkled up when she smiled, and she liked to gesture with her hands when she talked. She taught me how to trim the thorns off roses, how to match the colors of bouquets, and how to tie beautiful bows with ribbon.

I had my pre-typed out grindr and sniffies description: Sleeping slut for use: Bottom looking to be used unconscious. Staying at the ******* hotel, room 214, door will be open all night. Taking sleeping pills. Looking for guys to use me, kinks welcum, minus scat. Recording session so wear a mask and leave an email address on the table if you would like a copy. After use, leave a tally. Mark on my ass so I know how many I had through the night. Have fun guys! 😈

She quickly averted her gaze and looked to where Llewellyn was once standing as he walked into the forest. Lucian was still seated calmly behind her with his back against one of the trees and with her seated directly in front of him, her back to his chest. Being unable to bear the silence, Katherine finally spoke, "Tell me a story," "Milord," She quickly added wanting to remain respectful. His already deep voice was low and sounded like a hum, "You have to be more specific than that, do you wish to hear about the tales of the creatures below sea level or the creatures that plague the earth realm,"

[BIG BUTT PLUG: A LESBIAN BDSM STORY - 3] This story deals with themes of hardcore BDSM and humiliation. Skip this story if you can't handle the heat. I gave the leash a sharp tug, my voice firm and commanding. "Go." Tory whimpered, her eyes wide as she scrambled on her hands and knees across the kitchen floor. I watched the sway of her hips, the wag of her tail plug with each crawl forward. She reached the table and paused, panting slightly.

“It is. This artist has an I*******m account, and she posts photos of her work. They don’t last long because of vandalism or sometimes they just get ruined because they’re so tiny and no one sees them, but there are a few around if you know where to look.” Talia turned back to the tiny scene. The artist had taken a small milk carton and made it into a tiny house complete with a little garden, deck chairs, and even tiny flamingos on the front ‘lawn.’ There was a tiny person in one of the deck chairs sipping a tiny cocktail. “I love it,” Talia said. “I knew you would.” Talia turned and poked her tongue out at him before looking back at the miniature scene. She lowered her sunglasses to get a b

Make him know what it feels like to be bitter, and when she's done, he's going to wish he was never born. His name is Rory John Gate and she's going to be his nightmare." She finishes speaking and finally looks over at the little girl and she is already asleep and she gets up and lays a soft kiss on her head and cover her up with the bedsheets, before walking out of the room. Authors message: Hello and welcome to the sequel of Little Nerdy Nightmare I hope you really like the beginning, if you did, leave a review. Love you guys

I couldn’t remember the last time a man checked her out. She continued to sip her drink as Alisa returned to the seat next to me. Let’s go.” I took Lisa by the hand and walked toward what they called the Cloud Room. It was a massive space with nearly twenty king beds When I pushed open the French doors leading to the space, Lisa let out a gasp. “They're really getting it in here!”

Elika asked hesitantly, pointing to the door at the opposite end of the hall as she began to follow him into the tiny room. “That is my room, do not go in there pup, under any circumstances; is that understood?” Darren snapped lightly, shaking his head in annoyance as he ushered her to step quicker. She jumped at his tone, quickly nodding her head as she stepped into the small space; nervously glancing around. The space was only large enough to sustain a petite single bed, a oak wardrobe, and a black chest of drawers, only leaving enough room for both the princess and the medic to enter. She crossed her arms before her, waiting for his next order as she turned towards the curtains, curious a