The Sweet Oblivion Book Novels & Stories

He exuded a sweet scent as he was covered and devoured by countless golden bees. The very moment he vanished, I felt a surge of immense power coursing through my body. My mouth was instantly filled with a bittersweet taste. I savored it. It was the taste of greed and corruption in the depths of Nicholas' soul. Within it, I gained a strange, chilling satisfaction. The world changed before my eyes. I stretched out my fingers as if I could touch the floating dust particles of hope in the air. I completely lost the ability to taste anything else. Only the sweetness of that fruit remained on my tongue.

I actually starting to feel happy forgetting I was born with the most unlucky star in the world. My mom hates me, my very own sister would throw a party if I die, my dad left me alone in this world to deal with them both without even leaving something I can rely on and now the job I'd started to love so much is walking away from me and as usual I can't defend myself. I'm stuck and no one can help me. I hate this world, I really do and all I want to do right at this moment is to just die. "I'm sorry Gabriella, but you're fired." Liam mutters calmly and those were the last words I hear before the whole world went jet black around me and I could feel myself falling into a deep slumber.

i felt happy because i would able to know about my fairy. i hope that she had no boyfriend ...or husband...if she had then he had to die......my fairy is my possession my obsession.......i am possessive to my possession... I came out of my SUV.....i was always that cold....when i went to my company...all were wishpering that the devil is here....yeah i knew that but i liked the title devil...

The taste of Elena flooded Samantha's mouth as she licked upward, her tongue exploring the maid's folds, salty and slick. Jake's thrusts rocked them all, his grunts mixing with Elena's muffled moans against Samantha's clit. Sweat dripped from Jake's forehead onto Samantha's thigh, cooling quickly.

, He picks up his cell phone to do so. Both his cell phone and everything around me gradually become a blur to my eyes that feel more comfortable being closed.The taste of blood takes over my mouth and the only sense that is favored are my hands held by Adam's until it is my ears picking up the sound of the ambulance sirens and everything fades away again ... ━━━━━━✧♛✧━━━━━━

I was suddenly overwhelmed with my own emotions and the sensations his touch provided. His fingers pinched my nipple under the fabric and I gasped with pleasure. I wanted him more than anything. The doubts that had haunted me suddenly felt insignificant. I didn't care if this desire was one-sided; I was willing to be consumed by it, to be used in whatever way he saw fit. He could use me for— "Let's forget about her," he whispered in my ear, voice like a soothing balm, calming the storm of my thoughts. "She's not worth our time. I'm here with you, and I want you."

Oh crumbs the feeling was so harsh against her throat and her tongue seemed to burn. Truthfully it tasted like boiled vomit to her and yet Cassie was taking it like water.. However after a few minutes the feeling of boiled vomit lasted and it felt like refreshing to her tummy and strangely she craved more and more which earned her a high five from Cassie. Let's go and dance, Cassie soon spluttered after gulping the wine down and with the help of wine on Rinna's head she accepted and all walked to the floor.

A spike of bit- terness, sharp and almost satisfying, shot through her. It was a small victory, a crack in his carefully constructed armor. "Oh, right," she continued, her voice dripping with false sweetness, the honey laced with poison. "Alli. The baby bartender who thinks you're just some broken bird she can !x. I bet she asks you if you're okay when you go all quiet, smiles at you like she's the only one whosees something soft under all that smoke and ash."

Theo smiled at Eva, he wasn't expecting the question because he is aware that Eva has so much hatred for his brother so the question was just unexpected. “Eva, Eric was not always this way, he was once this sweet and considerate boy, he was caring in a very healthy way, he smiled a lot and joked a lot….” “But…?” Eva asked, in this kind of story it is obvious that there's always a but and she really wants him to get to that part of the story. “Our mother was killed in front of him, by some random loan sharks so that changed him, that was the day he sold his soul to the devil” Theo explained.

Sweet black oblivion crept up, promising to claim me, taking me into its blissful nothingness. “Archer, my sweet boy, are you okay” the sweetest-sounding voice called to me, pulling me back from my promised oblivion. “Look at me, Archer, right in my eyes.” Doing as the heavenly voice wanted was hard, but there was no way I couldn’t do as she said, my body wanting nothing else but to do as she asked, to please her.