Verity Genres Novels & Stories

If I may ask you something, what genres are contrast, Your Highness? ‘vanilla and NTR. Vanilla is a genre that depicts conventional intercourse, where a couple having normal intercourse with affection to each other.” Alfi explained. ”While NTR, which is a short of Netorare which means cheated on is the opposite of Vanilla. This genre is about a tragic story about a couple's relationship is broken for one of them is having sex with another guy. Typical sad story.”

How funny it was to see you in love with him and they only used you like a whore, for sex and nothing else, because that's all you're good for. And guess what, while he was playing with you he was preparing one more surprise for you that you will soon discover. I hope you enjoy this gift. P. D. : He is my brother, I told you I would get revenge, you must know who I am. "He's a jerk, he doesn't deserve you to cry for him" Caroline says hugging me. "No, the asshole is me, for trusting him" I say trying to stifle my sobs and calm down.

. I want to warn you that I am a full-time homosexual and to much honor. I absolutely love athletic, tanned, radiant and virile men like you; but I must also clarify that it is not my intention to disrespect you, much less in my own home. Olegario Rey was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the compliments of that shameless old gay man from whom he only wanted to find out the necessary information to solve a murder. -I also warn you that I am a radical homophobe –grunted Rey, without containing his discomfort –I want to tell you that I don't care if you are a declared fag as you are; as long as he doesn't try anything with me, because in that case he's wasting his time and looking for a ser

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

And the most cataclysmic thing was, I was not afraid of having witness Madeline's murder. Yes it left an impact on me, I still shivered whenever her dead lifeless eyes drifted in my vision but.. I was more scared of Marienne. As soon as the the police enquiry session had come to an end, I ran straight to my flat, brought out my laptop and tried to find as much as information I could manage about them. And what I found about them wasn't shocking but still, it chilled me to the core. Marienne Carlisle Victor. A French-American businessman, who is best known for his ruthless statistics and strategies in the corporate world. Devilishly handsome looking but taken from at the age of 19. Well known

😄 (note: they are mostly in the LGBTQ+ genre. ---love, Brey.

Instead of fading, it made their career soar. At the end of November 1982, Anne and Jack managed to release a new song called "Terrifying". In just 3 days, they managed to sell more than 3 million copies. Anne and Jack's success excited their manager, Mr. Franklin Stone. Mr. Franklin planned to tour 3 states on New Year's Eve, which were California on December 30th, New York on December 31st, and Las Vegas on January 1st. Hearing this, many big companies flocked to sponsor their concerts.

Calling someone a rapist is a serious accusation and I feel bad for even thinking it. Ty's speeding again and he doesn't care that he almost hit a man driving a white Camry. Maybe the reason why Ty didn't care was that the man was wearing a blue lives matter shirt. And the fact that he called us "bloody liberals" when he doesn't even know who we are. These republicans are so damn stupid. I don't care about them anyway what I care about is getting to Rene before those evil bloodsuckers do.

It was so him to hit the nail on the head without minding how I perceived it and how I might react to it. Sometimes I struggled between liking him for that and hating him for being so damn right and fearless as well. ‘Is it Valeria?’ he asked when I remained silent, and after a few more seconds, he added, ‘Or is it the other woman?’ ‘What?’ I answered immediately, giving myself away even before I could say anything to defend myself. He smiled coyly and pushed the glass of gin towards me. ‘You make me worry even more these days, young Martinez. You know I am here because of the money, right?’ he said without a hint of a smile on his face, but I still knew that was another one of his jokes.

not like this. To Be Continued...