Unspeakable Synonym Novels & Stories

He was my stinky, disgusting, rotting fish who also happened to be sinfully handsome and had a huge, delightful cock. Now my mind was imagining actual fish with actual dicks, and my gorge rose. Penises and fish just did not mix. Liam’s face creased. “You okay?” I was going to—I didn’t know. Puke, cry, laugh. Could you do all three at once? Was there a word for that? Under the dictionary, there should be a word for what I’d done last night. Synonyms would include: idiot, moron, and imbecile. Antonyms would include: Mari Wright up until she got drunk last night and married a stranger.

Escape. August is a month I can’t breathe properly through. Ironic isn’t it. It’s like even Father was psychic. One of my favourite people bearing the name of the month that took my breath and light away. Heavy Ironicness. I couldn’t help but feel animated. Like my creator’s one sick bastard. Like I'm a discount Disney character. Dead Mother. Bastard Father. Funny don’t you think.

It didn’t help. “You shouldn’t be so fucking stuck up and mean, he’s only looking out for your best interest,” he said. I wasn’t stuck up or mean. And how was he looking out for my best interest? “Let her be, Kano. You’re being disrespectful,” Isaac said. How was his disrespect any different from Kano’s disrespect? Didn’t they both use the same words? The door flew opens and Blakely burst out.

"Karen I'm anxious, do you remember at all what you told me on the night of wednesday when I drove you home?" Karen instantly coughed dryly and gulped down a glass of water on the table. "Wait, you drove me home? Oh my God I thought I boarded a taxi, Jesus! I don't remember a thing about that night and trust me, whatever I said to you was not coherent because I always spew gibberish when I'm stoned." "Oh really? But you seemed very sober enough when you told me, deadly to my face that the only thing you regret is me coming to Balor, can you explain that?"

My quivering lips muster some courage and spoke in a faint tone, "What are you talking about?" "Fine. I'll send those screenshots you send to Adrian, to Lawrence." My phone rang again. I looked and saw those texts I sent Adrian years ago. My body lost its strength and the feeling of being powerless took over me. I put the phone near my ear and spoke again, "What do you want?" My voice lingers with agony and loath for the voice which wants to destroy my life. "I'll call you back." The voice said as he cut the call.

No pain. His ears were echoing with the words Tae said. "You disgust me..." "Don’t show me your face".. "I didn’t know you were so desperate to fuck your own brother".. He blinked his eyes for once and fell down letting the darkness engulf him. ---- Tabby

I felt sick just thinking about it. When I finally drifted off, my nightmares mirrored my deepest fears. Lilith's face was there, but younger, more innocent. “Your father has done the unspeakable. The unforgivable,” she said. And then, other girls—so many of them—echoed her words. “Unspeakable. Unforgivable.” They all looked terrified. The images swirled around me, trapping me in a whirlwind of horror until I jolted awake. My heart was pounding. I was covered in cold sweat.

--- It would be silent. --- And unstoppable.

he gestured a killing sign to his neck. My body began to tremble. Was this why the werewolves avoided the Cannibals territory? They were Cannibals like their name implied, brutal, wicked and lovers of games that included sex. Just the basic act of sex turned them on. "And if you don't want to suck them dicks, DON'T EVER GET CAUGHT. JUST KEEP ON RUNNING!" his laughter stung into me. Fury left me, and I realized I rather have Luna Diva suppression than all of this.

"Hah... Truth be told, I saw something at my maternal home... something so unspeakable I can barely bring myself to say it." "Unspeakable? Just what on earth was it?" The vulgar voyeurism of the Yangban, which had been tightly hidden behind his hypocritical facade, instantly ignited like a blazing fire.