V For Virgin Book Novels & Stories

The kind of virgin that would probably blush if someone said the word thrust too loudly. But still… I wasn’t a child. I was twenty. An adult. And in this generation, you didn’t need experience to know things. You opened your phone, tapped the wrong, or right site, and suddenly you knew enough to make your soul leave your body out of curiosity. It wasn’t like I went looking for it all the time. But it was there. And Damien Rivera was exactly the kind of man your imagination would go feral over without permission. The kind of man who looked like he’d take you to every part of his muscular body in every corner of a bedroom and still have you losing your mind before you even processed what was h

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Say You’re Mine (Heron’s Landing Book 1) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2016, 2020 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs

He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not (The Flower Shop Sisters Book 2) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2019 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

I picked one of the books on the table that lay open without closing the pages, and scanned the pictures in it before reading the words. Thank the gods for the nights Yennefer would not let me sleep as a kid until I had learned the words she scribbled for me on carved wood. From the moon-born witches comes the curse that splits a man in two… and the maiden who sees beyond sight shall awaken the truth of it. Why was he reading about witches and curses? I had looked forward to seeing political messages or notes on his countless travels. What does this even mean?

I sucked in a sharp breath, but before I could react, she shoved me into the master bedroom and locked the door from the outside. Her icy voice drifted through the door. "I still have work to do. Stay here by yourself tonight." I searched through the entire bedroom and couldn't find a single piece of clothing. Even the bedsheets and curtains had been removed. At first, I thought being naked in the bedroom didn't matter. Until beams of reflected light suddenly flashed from the villa across the street. Several women were fighting over a telescope. "So he's Michael, the guy whose virginity's going up for auction. Thank goodness Rachel let us inspect the goods in advance. Makes it easier to bid

The girl then brought her face closer, try reading the page of the book. Venus did not really understand, but the scene that was plastered was explaining the situation where Amerta's time finally approached its end. Because she did not want to dirty her hands with dust, Venus used the Air again to close the book. The cover explained that it was only a fiction novel that was inspired by the real circumstances of the downfall of Amerta. The downfall of Amerta. How exaggerated, Venus mind denounced. The girl took turns blowing dust on the two books that had been originally covered with Air Talent. One is titled ENCHANTED and the other is titled WOLVIRE, both appear to be writings from someone n

The girl looked at the photos one by one and looked at Lorensius for an explanation. "Choose one," said Lorensius. "What for?" "That's the list of VIP guests coming up tonight. Well, you're going to lose your virginity soon, so choose who you want to let go with yourself!" Jessica was silent. The girl bit her lower lip with both hands tightly clenched. "Today, you will get a lot of money," said Lorensius trying to lighten the suddenly tense atmosphere. Lorensius was standing by the window holding a glass of his favorite wine. The man looked up at the sky.

She knows that she must find a way to escape from the vampire kingdom, but for now, she must bide her time and wait for the right moment to make her move. Danielle takes a deep breath and walks over to the window, gazing out at the moonlit courtyard below. She can hear the distant sounds of music and laughter, indicating that the vampires are still reveling in their nightly festivities. But for Danielle, there is no joy in this place. She is an outsider, a human trapped in a world of immortals. As she turns away from the window, she notices a book sitting on the bedside table. It is an old leather-bound volume with faded gold lettering on the cover. Curiosity gets the better of her, and she

Mellisa said her tone full of determination. " You have no kids right?? " Shina asked. “ I mean to ask that you did not leave your kids behind right?? " Mellisa smiled at herself. mockingly." How can I have kids when I'm still a virgin?? " Shina's mouth fell open, her eyes widened in shock like they were going to bulge out of their socket. 'Oh my goodness!!!! I will make sure that she becomes my father's wife.' Shina thought in her head before she said.

My heart was pounding, but I didn't know if it was from fear, shame, the joy of the moment of my virginity that I had just lost, or a mix of all three. The silence in the jet was heavy, punctuated only by the soft hum of the engine and the clinking of ice cubes in the glass Paolo was holding. He had settled across from me, his gaze fixed on mine as if to analyze and dissect me. I felt exposed, as if his eyes could read everything I was trying to hide. Finally, he spoke, his deep voice breaking the silence. — So, Allyssa... Why? Why would a girl like you end up down there, selling herself in a sordid basement? You're young, beautiful... full of potential. And, what's more, you were a virgin.