Under The Oak Tree Raw Novels & Stories

The river narrowed behind us and the land weaved into older woods—trees that smelled of ash and old rain. Hollow Oak did not announce itself with a trumpet. It came like a bruise in the earth: the trees went thinner, the air tasted flat, and the ground underfoot was scarred with black lines. At first I thought it was just rot and old fires. Then I saw the stone.

Delaney "Cursey," I hear Trevor Whittle say in a sing-song voice. "Come out, come out wherever you are!" Laughter follows his words. I remain hidden behind the huge oak tree and desperately try to catch my breath without making a sound. I breathe shakily behind the hand I placed over my own mouth while my heart slams against my chest.

Oscar leaned on the oak tree that stood on the ground full of shrubs and wild mushrooms talking with Blaire as they both smiled at each other. "This is it," Oscar said. "This is where we first met, the day you were supposed to meet up with Dax." The memories of this very place haunted Blaire. She tried to push it off the more it became more evident to her that she had made a lot of silly mistakes in the past. "Yes, I do remember vividly," Blaire said. "It was a beautiful night, just like this one." She lied trying to hide her turbulence. Blaire and Osacar both sat down under the oak tree listening to the rushing sounds of the waterfall. The sun was setting hard, and the sky was getting darke

She understood the silence, so didn’t feel the need to make small talk. They walked into the compound together. They were met by a marbled trail. The click-clack of their shoes on marble was the only audible sound. Side by side on the trail, stood hulking green ash trees. Their branches sprung out in diverse directions, providing ample shade and giving an eery feel to the trail. The bleak atmosphere made Clarissa pensive. Osward home always gave her the creeps. She couldn’t imagine staying here for the rest of her life. Even the façade she would put on here was just for Chance. All for Chance, she thought.

He released another rumble but didn't respond as the smell of death became faint in the air. "We're getting close." He told the rest of the pack. I flattened myself on his back as he raised his head slightly to mask any visible sign of my presence. Surprisingly the crunching sounds that the pack had been producing dropped to a minimum as we grew closer to the rotting corpse smell. In my mind, I could hear Paul questioning Karolina about what was happening. Karolina explained as quickly as possible, but it seemed that every answer given produced two more questions. Thankfully, Dimitri intervened with a firm word of silence to Paul. I could see the trees break up ahead where the moonlight lit

Robert replied. The high beams cut through the dust on the road. Kat could see the drive was lined with thick trees. “It is going to be impossible to find Jude in here if he wonders off.” She glanced worried at Robert and back at the barbequed covered boy. “Don’t worry babe. There’s a gate around the property itself.” He rubbed her shoulder. “Well this isn’t creepy or anything.” Ray snarked. “Its only creepy because its dark RayRay. Things always look different in the dark. It’s just new, new always feels uncertain, until it’s not new anymore.” Kat smiled back at Ray through the rear view.

I shouted while Holding the doorknob "Hey, have you eaten?" "No, but I'm not hungry" "At least eat something," she said dragging me to the kitchen, I was already late so I quickly ate a toast with marmalade on it, and rushed out. I went to the bus stop but noticed that my bus had just left. It had finally happened, I would be coming late to school I was struggling on, what to do when a black tinted car approached me immediately stepped back "Get in!" The Man said, I stepped back again ready to start running and shouting, but the window in the back seat opened revealing Ruby. "Are you just going to stand there or are you going to enter" I hesitated because I was used to not following stranger

But a certain someone was not at ease. Lisa buckled the seat belt and turned 180° to face Brad. "You are still supporting your friend? He is cheating on Celestine openly and you are defending him." Lisa pointed her long nails at Brad. "Ocean is always large and deep. We passersby' can only see what is on the surface but deep down only that ocean knows what it is hiding." Brad wanted to rip Athena but his hands were tied. "You mean Damien is Ocean and he is trying to hide something big. Do you think I will fall for this nonsense?" Lisa scoffed.

Trecking up to an old oak tree on the old outer walls. Everyone knew this was the tree that Thomas Black had harvested an oak tree seed and planted it in the village. But I had no idea that it was even more woven into the Black family history than that. “You see,” Steph had told me, excitement evident in her voice, “It wasn’t until Granny had said about the Oak tree that I began to think. She mentioned that the tree in the ruins was planted by Melinda Black, sown from a seed of an oak in her hometown.” She gentured to the massive oak that towered about us. Its lush green canopy stretching out at all angles.

“pathetic cumdump.” Kai filmed everything on his phone, zooming in close as his friends stretched her holes and pumped her full of cum. At one point they had her airtight — a cock in her pussy, one in her ass, and one down her throat. Jade was a drooling, shaking, orgasming wreck, completely lost in filth. When they finally finished, she was a ruined mess — covered head to toe in thick loads of cum, her holes gaping and leaking, voice completely gone.