Trample Novels & Stories

I stammered, trying to find the right word. "Yes, or No," he asked, cutting me off. "I- I...Please" "I said Yes or No Jasmin". I could tell he was getting impatient. "Y-Yes". There's no reason to lie anymore, he already knew the answer. His whole demeanor changed as something shifted inside him. I take a step back at his animosity, not sure how to take it. Grabbing hold of my wrists, he pulls my body back and gives me an unanticipated strike across my cheek, making me stumble, but I am able to regain my balance before I could fall.

I can't help it if our ways of life are so far apart. Annoyed at the highest point, I rub my temples, trying to make the pain go away, while he clenches his fists to hide his trembling.It's crazy how we can make him and me suffer to the point of becoming totally incoherent because, in the end, we both blame the other for his lack of understanding.I'm sorry, Lyra, I lost my calm; it's true... But I'm the alpha; I can't allow myself to be insulted in public, he replies, clearing his throat sheepishly.He then gave me a frustrated look.If you knew what a risky position you put us in by your reactions, I couldn't drag all those who observe us into the arena.Suddenly, this sentence brings back a p

“Sorry, Ann.” “Focus on the moves,” Amy said. “If we do it together, I can recite the prayers for us both.” “These are prayers?” Trisha asked. “You can call them that. Incantation is the right word, but it sounds too pagan for most ears.” I understood she didn’t want to upset the Blotters and shrugged. “Okay, let’s try again.” “The whole thing? I can’t feel my knees!” Trisha complained. Amy grabbed one of the seat cushions and threw it to the floor before her. “There, crybaby,” she replied, making me laugh.

That way, when she burns in this wild fire, she would burn him with her. “Mrs. Jasmine, you can’t go outside”. Clautra stepped in the way blocking Jasmine from walking past that door separating the foyer from the outside world. “You don’t want to be my enemy, do you? I’m burning with rage and won’t mind bringing you down if you try to stop me”. Jasmine says giving Clautra a threatening look. The woman saw that Jasmine has indeed change. She sensed that the mistress of the house has gone wild and there was no stopping her. But still she hoped that if she takes Fabian’s name in her mouth, then Jasmine would retreat.

John asked. “That’s not success” Antoine said. “No… but that’s the price you need to pay” John told Antoine. “Weirdly I never wanted to” Antoine said in frustration. He hardly believed any of the words John was saying. “That is why we call it collateral damage and if that was your problem then man… you really need to grab the grip. If you continue to act like that then you will be taking yourself down and I am worried that our behavior might affect me too. Be a man and have courage to go through your ambition because if you won’t then someone else will” John said.

However, because of the fact that she had been bound for such a considerable amount of time, it led her legs and other limbs to go into a trance, and as a result, she ended up tumbling to the ground. It seemed as if Old John was taking his time as he sneaked up on her; when he finally reached her, he forcefully gripped her arm and said: - It's okay, get up. The level of terror that Doris is experiencing is increasing to the point that she is frightened for her own safety. You could have the opportunity to engage in sexual behavior with him. ***

My sister huffed and rolled her eyes at me. “I’m doing this to help you both,” I explained to my sister. “Oh, joy! The proverbial daughter has returned” Lane said sarcastically. “It’s prodigal, not proverbial,” I corrected her, frowning. “Fuck off Harp” she barked, turning her back and stomping off to her room.

Mack waited outside the bar for a few minutes after the time that he was supposed to meet his cousin. He wanted to see if some other people would show up in the parking lot after he was supposed to arrive so they could ambush him. He was tired. Though he tried to sleep, he had nightmares about this meeting. When he felt maybe he was overreacting a bit, he got out of the car and then walked into the building. He could spot his cousin easily. No one was with him. He moved to the table he was at and then sat down.

Shanaya was on the college campus, sitting with her other friends and laughing at the jokes they were cracking. "Laugh as much as you want because your doom is on its way coming near you" Avyaansh smirked thinking about the trap he planned for her. "You are my trump card, Shanaya" he leaned back on his chair. His voice was void of any emotions and that smirk never left his face. ********** Meanwhile at Singhania heights;

Creighton asked softly with a frown. Sandra tried to nod as she stepped out of the back of the car and shut the door, but the feelings became suddenly overwhelming and she couldn’t hold it back any longer. She bent over next to the front tire and began vomiting in the dirt. Creighton pressed a warm hand gently against her shoulder as he held her ponytail out of the way.