Twisted Stories Novels & Stories

The other two pull out and paint my back and tits with thick ropes of cum. I collapse onto the towel, completely ruined, covered in sweat and cum, legs still trembling as the waves crash nearby. Marcus leans down, kissing my shoulder. “Excellent work, Gwen. You took the fucking like a champ.” Jake wipes my face gently. “But we are nowhere near done with you this weekend.” Tyler smiles darkly. “We are going to push you even further.” I lie there gasping, body buzzing, already terrified and excited about what they have planned next.

His mother had given him instruction to clear out the loose end who had threaten to expose them if they don’t add to his pay. “You know one thing about weed, Josh?” Ryan said to the guard who shielded him with the umbrella. “No matter how you treat them, they are still unwanted” he added and started walking over to were Martin was. The sound of the water splashing as Ryan stepped on puddles notified Martin that someone was behind him. “The dead are unconscious of nothing; that’s a popular saying from the Jehovah’s Witnesses yunno” Ryan stated as he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket. He held it out and a guard lit it up for him.

I tried to get off the bed and I quickly got site of my favorite novel. I picked it and smelled it. it smelled just like him... lime and... honey.. creepy l know ' That bad honey ' I rolled my eyes as my subconscious spoke but in my bestfriend's voice " now she even interferes my thoughts" I looked at the book dreamily... I know how much it ends but I keep reading it . reciting the day he gave me the book, six years ago 'i heard you loved books...this one's shitty..but it was a last minute so..'

I must find a way out here before these people kill me! Suddenly, the atmosphere went silent. I took a deep breath and tried to sense the presence around me, but I could only hear the crickets and the noise coming from the trees' swaying branches. Trying to hold my balance, I crawl towards splashing water, which I assume is a waterfall not far from where I am. "Ahhh!" I startled when someone aggressively pulled my hair, causing me to twist in pain! "Do you really think you can outsmart me, Luna?!" A man pulled me closer to his body and strangled me as he whispered in my ears. I can smell his stinky breath and sweat!

Twisted I always had fear of death ever since I became aware of the clock birthmark engraved on my left palm. I always hate celebrating my birthday because it always serves as a reminder that I'll die young. My parents told me that among our generations, I am very different because my two clock birthmarks have the same date. Because of too much curiosity, I tried researching and reading stories and blogs that tackle different painful tragedies.

Sasha couldn’t focus the entire next day. Her body still throbbed with phantom sensations – Jay’s rough hands gripping her hair, Liam’s thick cock stretching her wide, the taste of their combined lust still lingering on her tongue. Every time she crossed her legs, her pussy clenched, aching for more.

Stephen Brock. The man continued spreading lies online almost daily. Interviews. Fake stories. Anonymous articles painting himself like the victim. At this point, it wasn’t even about heartbreak anymore. It was revenge. And honestly? I was tired of being quiet. One afternoon Amelia walked into Sebastian’s office holding a thick folder while looking unusually excited. “You’re going to love this.” Sebastian looked up from his laptop calmly. “What is it?” Amelia dropped the folder dramatically onto the desk. “Evidence.”

The name of the book was Twisted Love by Ana Huang. The book was about a guy who fell in love with his best friend’s sister and did everything to make her happy. The guy was named Alex and the girl was Ava. This book is the first book in the twisted series. I cannot wait to get to the second book, I have heard a lot of good things about that book.

~~~ A/N And that everyone, marks the end of Faith's story with her two bosses. Thank you so much for being with me through it all, for being the drive i needed and for pushing me to finish this story. i am very happy to have shared with you this wonderful fantasy and no words can describe how much i appreciate all of you guys. and the comments, God i loved each and everyone of them more than you can possibly know :) Remember to keep them coming and write the reviews, i have enough time to go through all of them! <3 If you haven't, please add Twin Tormentors to your libraries. It is a mafia story of two men who are insanely obssessed with one particual girl! Like this one, it has very very ve

She stood up and tried to whisk them off with her hands but her effort yielded no results – they flew out very fast before they could get caught. “What’s that?” I cleared my throat after asking. I nearly got choked in the throat. “Fireflies!” she replied. “Their light is too bright, and they fly zigzag. These can’t be normal fireflies.” “That’s nothing strange, grandma. These are just fireflies. You need not be superstitious all the time.”