The Virgins Suicide Book Novels & Stories

“Just get out of my sight right now before I completely lose my mind.” My breath hitched painfully as I turned around and stepped out of the house. Was she ever going to calm down and listen to me?? Because I know for a fact I’m not pregnant, unless there’s such a thing as a *Pregnant Virgin which I know damn well doesn’t exist. I was going to find out what was happening here and most importantly, find out who was trying to ruin my life. Because one thing was certain… Virgins don’t get pregnant, so somebody was lying.

The woman’s voice dripped with venom. “Exactly.” Another woman joined in. “She’s young and beautiful, I’ll give her that. But beauty fades. And Dante won’t stay interested for long.” I should have walked away. I should have turned around and left before I heard more. But my feet stayed planted. “She’s probably a virgin too,” the first woman said with a bitter laugh. “Men in our world love virgins for their egos, but they get bored so fast. Trust me, I know. My husband couldn’t wait to marry a ‘pure’ girl. Now he’s fucking his secretary while I’m at home with a vibrator.”

Mrs Maria's eyes shone wide as she thought of the last part. “That's not what happened? I know I'm not supposed to be telling you this but we tried to have sex, and I found out she's a Virgin,” “Violet is a virgin? Really?” “Yeah, I tried to force my cock inside her but it didn't get through easily, then she told me she was a virgin, I didn't know before, I can't bring myself to take her virginity, keeping the secret of killing her Dad eats me up enough and I can't take something as precious as that from her, she said she wanted to give her virginity to her future husband but she's giving me for protecting her, but deep down I know I've not really been protecting her,”

I paused before adding, “Just because I’m a virgin?” Valentina blinked. Then she laughed. “You’re serious?” I scowled. “Why is that funny?” She shook her head, leaning forward. “Alina, most men would kill for a virgin wife. Especially men like Luca. But…” She tilted her head. “He doesn’t seem like the kind of man who wants to deal with… the emotions that come with it.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” “I mean,” Valentina sighed, “Virgins get attached. The first man they’re with? They think he’s their whole world. Their first love.” She gave me a pointed look. “And Luca doesn’t strike me as the ‘happily-ever-after’ type.”

I growled before stomping away. The audacity of that man. So what if I want to see where things go with someone else? Zach has no claim on me, none of these men do. I’m a strong, independent woman, who has some issues right now, but that’s besides the point. I swear they help you bury a dead body and expect you to spread your legs for them. Not this girl, nope. I’ll sleep with who I want, when I want, virginity be damned. Maybe life was boring for me before and I was too attached to Zach, I should start to distance myself from him. Though I appreciate what he did for me last night, I can’t stay with him. But where would I go?

"Okay, we'll stay outside." In the unsettling silence, frogs croaked and crickets chirped. Lincoln stretched out his legs on the ground and nodded at me. "Virgins always die first, right?" He may not watch horror movies, but he knew that I did, often with Primrose. Before I could respond, Perry mused, "Protect the virgins at all costs." "Virgins raise their hands," Davin added. Only Maddy raised her hand and wrinkled her nose. "Wait, really? I'm the only one?"

I asked, but even then I could see everything, I knew instantly who she was - or perhaps, who she had been. She merely stared at me, saying nothing. Pain sliced through my heart at the realization, and fear tugged through me at the thought of what would become of me, too, if I ended up like the twenty-nine virgins before me. “What do I have to do?” I asked finally. She smiled at me and slowly took my hands in hers. A surge of power flowed into me and danced through my blood like a current, making me lose sight of everything around me for a while.

“Then, from now on, many demons and demons from this demons-realm of ours will search for virgin women as their love as well as life partners,” tweeted Virando excitedly as well. Sumico drowned herself within her beloved Brother Vir’s sweet, warm, and cozy hug. “That’s great and good, Brother Vir... More and more women will take care of their purities, originalities, and also virginities and won’t hand in them to any men or boys as they like.”

I bet it’ll be fun,” Maxine said. “No, never. I can’t,” I said with a strong tone. “Yes, I’m open minded person and I’m not against into premarital sex yet it doesn’t mean I’m into it. I still want be pure to my future spouse,” I added. “That’s why you’re the only virgin in this room,” Maxine said. “As if I am, aren’t you? I rebutted her. “What do you think the reason why I was dumped in the convent— you idiot,”

It wasn’t a failed attempt—I got to see Jewel and her strong lungs and powerful stride, which told me that Ralph’s right: the woman is actually fine. There’s something about the shelf of books behind the desk. From where I stood, it seemed that she was standing there when I entered. I could’ve sworn I heard a click sound of a lock. Virtuses are creatures of habits—and habits are hard to die from. A study wouldn’t be out of bounds to all staff unless it contains secrets that would threaten the owner once leaked. Ralph hid his ledger of the Virtus businesses in his shelf of books. Maybe it’s a Virtus thing and Randy does the same.