The Virginian Novel Novels & Stories

The reporter takes a few more pictures of us before pulling out a pen and paper, “So, the world wants to know, how did you two fall in love?” “What a great question,” Anthony smiles, squeezing my arm as if to go along with what he is about to say, “Violet is a beautiful woman, so of course, I decided to ask about her when I caught a glimpse of her on the news. She is a little difficult to find due to her mastery in avoiding the paparazzi but I just knew she was the one for me. She is hard working and has a kind heart, making me realize that she was the only one I would marry.”

His broad frame filled the doorway, his scarred face unreadable. “My lord,” he said, bowing his head slightly before glancing at my aunt. “Forgive the intrusion, but I overheard. Perhaps you don’t need to search for this woman. Perhaps she’s already in front of you.” I stared at him. “You mean Ava.” He nodded once, his gaze sharp. “You risked your life for her. You felt her awakening. You can’t tell me that is coincidence.” I clenched my jaw, torn between hope and dread. “If it is her… then everything I’ve done, everything she’s endured—it’s all part of something bigger. But if I’m wrong…”

After all, up until last night, she had been a virgin, untouched. And though she took him so well and so good, he knew she was exhausted. Lucian was going to let her body get used to it first. A couple of days was all he would give her and then he would be able to pound her like he wanted to, all day, all night. "Hmm," Aurelia grumbled, waking up from her sleep. "Sleepyhead," Lucian called and she fluttered her eyes open. She lowered her gaze, avoiding his eyes staring so intensely at her but Lucian raised her head up and made her look into his eyes again.

I looked around the bed and that's when I noticed the red patch and white stains on the bed. The white stains was probably me reaching my climax but the red stains? Was she.... Oh my gosh.. Was she a virgin? What did I do? I slowly let myself out of her grasp and got out of the bed. I picked up my clothes that were thrown on the bed and wore it. It reeked of alcohol which means I was drunk and in my drunken state, I came here for comfort and we had sex. So what's the big deal? The big deal is that she was a virgin.

Well Let Continue "Van said, with a creepy smile " Continue? "Novella said, " Yes, "Van said, Novella was still a virgin not a lot of people know this because she was known as a whore after giving oral sex to more than ten guys. Van didn't wasn't any time he lay Novella down on the bed and being to lick places on her body. It was her first time Experiencing something it was a wonderful feeling. Novella moans filled the room Van could 't wait any more he caresses her body with pleasure. Van rubs His penis on her Vagina Novella didn't like the pressure she only wanted to Taste Van she had no plans to lose her Virginity's to him. But Van Continue to Press into her.

Her mouth-watering scent fills my nose, clouding my brain as I wind my arms around her, tightly holding onto her hips; this woman will be the death of me! And there’s no other way I’d rather die. My feelings shock me, but I tie them in a knot in the centre of my chest, forcing them back as I comfort my sobbing mate. The woman I was placed on this earth to protect and love. The woman that holds my heart. The woman I belong to. MINE “Mmm-mum hates me. We have nowh-wwwwhere to go,” Virginia explains, sobbing, stuttering into my shirt, gripping on for dear life.

I turn my head in the direction and see a beautiful, young woman coming my way. “Hello,” I say back softly, “what is your name?” As she comes closer to me I see she has a lopsided smirk on her face, “my name's Virgina. I don’t think I’ve had the pleasure of meeting you yet,” she says while extending her hand towards me. “Yes, I don’t think we have,” I responded while taking her hand. She grips my hand tighter than necessary, giving me a wicked grin. “I heard Creed got his mate pregnant… but I didn’t believe it. Now that I’m looking at you though… I guess it’s the truth,” she says with a fake smile on her face, rubbing me the wrong way.

Her father is hardly ever home, working long hours in the city while her mother spends most of her time grading papers from all of her high school students. She opens the door quietly, but there is no need. Her mother is still awake. She's curled up in the living room reading her latest adventure novel wrapped on the comfy (and dare she call ugly) recliner her father just had to have. Her curly auburn hair is up in a bun with a few stray strands spiraling free as her eyes intently scan the new Kindle she received for her birthday only a few weeks ago. It's safe to say she has become a little obsessed with it. Can't say Sera can blame her. She herself escapes to a different world every time s

“Jayce, you don’t have to…” “Jordyn, If I didn’t already know that you are a virgin I would have taken you already.” He ran his hands up her back and up her shirt, the skin that touched hers was tingling intensely almost like fireworks exploding across her skin. He saw her cheeks flare red as he stiffened underneath her and looked away in his own embarrassment. “Let’s go get something to eat and we can talk more about this later.” She said as she stood up from his lap and opened the door.