The Age Of Innocence Novels & Stories

Ron is angry but still nods in agreement. After a glass of drink, the most awaited guest arrived, Amy. All the guests were there but the cake was still not cut because the birthday boy’s sister was not here. After a long wait, Amy came in with a medium-sized box in her hand She was dressed in a mid-length red dress and her hair was tied in a loose ponytail making her look extremely charming. She firstly apologized and then had a small regular bicker with her brother. At last, the cake was cut and the party resumed.

I definitely don’t fit in with this crowd. That’s when our eyes meet. It’s a natural moment where she’s looking away from one of the men, and her gaze bumps into mine. I don’t know how long we stand there, silently gazing into each other’s eyes. It’s like we’re connected by a magnet. I’m snared by her beauty and innocence. I can see the heartbreak in her expression as the auctioneer tells us her age, height, weight, and that she’s a willing virgin, which I know she’s not.

If I didn't know better, I'll say this is so real “Haa!? Right? Read the caption” Lily point to the down part of the picture. I turn to read it “New York most eligible bachelor and Artist find love in the eyes of a journalist”. “Wow! Nice! No wonder dad flip “Exactly, who wouldn't flip after seeing that. So is it serious or should I mind my business? “Lily wow! Girl. Don't be too fast. We are barely two days old and you are already asking how serious we are. Gosh! You are so funny

“Shhh, are you stupid!” “Ah, sorry…” She is just two years younger. And being 26 years, I know that I was never like that two years back. Vincent Smith. The name that causes shivers in every person’s body. I am gonna finally meet him today. This has got me more trouble than anything I ever did. You know, one wrong word, and you are dead the next second. He is the most ruthless man of the decade. Of course, that wasn’t an award, but everyone knows that. A decade because his dad was cruel too.

After that, I crouched down to his level and whispered," You have done the biggest mistake of your life calling my sister by dirty names. I will not spare you." Hearing me he stood up from his position and going to say something when we both heard a sweet melodious voice. The voice said," Adeel Bhaiya." We both turned at the voice's direction and I found a beautiful teenage girl.  Her age would be 17 or 18. Not more than that. She is wearing a maroon colour salwar suit and her honey brown colour hairs are open. Her oval-shaped face and brown doe-like eyes are complimenting her pale smooth and glossy skin. I have to admit that she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life.

I understood what he was saying, or at least I tried to, "But do you think I did it? Killed my husband? Two weeks ago, after few years of dating, I got married to a rich man who was more than fifty years older than me and today he's dead; do you think I'm innocent." "Once, ten years ago when a boy was nineteen years old, he fell in love with a woman who thirty five years older than him, the feeling was the best he ever had, but it drew criticism from his mates, friends and family. She was one of the richest barristers in the state and he was just a college student trying to decide how to make his parents proud. Although his parents were very rich, he was the only adopted son they had among t

"Please, we really shouldn't speak to each other in such an intimate manner, we barely know one another." "I'd like to know you better, you're such a lovely woman and I'd be lucky to be your friend. I don't want to make you feel like I'm pressuring you, but we're cutting it close on our possible marriage. We have a week or two left before you'll be too far along, if you're with child, to pass the babe off as being conceived on our wedding night. If we're to marry it must be within the next week, will you consent to be come my wife dear Angie?" He blushed as he kneeled on one knee and took her pale hand in his tan one.

It was the last string of her endurance, she was nothing in her undergarments only which were all on the verge of getting removed and she was almost dying of shame and vulnerability. Never in her life she thought her life will take a cruel turn for her at the mere age of twenty and she will be lying beneath a man whom is double of her age almost bare. She always thought that she will very beautifully make love with her soulmate but the fate completely turned her dream making it a nightmare by letting a man snatch her innocence forcefully.

So wildly that he just wanted to fuck her unstoppably and roughly for the whole damn night. But unfortunately, she was not even eighteen and he has given her his words that he would not fuck her until she turned eighteen. He tilted her head up and made her look into his eyes. His innocent doe-like eyes reflected fear and anticipation. She was anxious about what was going to surprise her the very next moment. Fuck! He could read her easily. She was like an open book that could be read by anyone. Those Hazel eyes with orange flecks held innocence in a firm grip as if not ready to let it go. Innocence was her accessory, her gem, a magnetizing trait of hers that pulled even the devil towards her

Carmella prepared me some tea and snacks. So who am I again? I'm Audrey. Audrey von Garrick from the Ducal house of Garrick. I'm 16 years old. My mother was the legitimate heir of the Duke title but this country doesn't allow women to hold them. So my mother married my father, Giotto von Nijwaard from a Viscount house, whom she loved deeply. Sadly, my father only used her to get the title of duke. She died soon after giving birth to me. My father then remarried the woman he loved, the daughter of Earl Blyth. She gave birth to a daughter a year after I was born. I sighed sadly, the story felt somewhat like Cinderella. My evil stepmother was mean to me and so were my stepsister and stepbrother