Virgin Novels & Stories

“Yes, everything I have belongs to you and to our son. You’re still my wife. I need to talk to you. Please, listen to me.” “No! I’m going to leave, and I’m not coming back.” Virginia pulled a ticket from her bag and placed it on the table. It was a plane ticket—one that would take her to the other side of the world, far from everything. She was returning to her country of origin. Fernando knew that if she left, he might never meet his firstborn. He picked up the ticket and, upon seeing the destination, the ground seemed to shift under his feet. He took a breath and looked at her with sorrow.

Though she was a virgin, she knew exactly how it was done, thanks to the various adult sites her cousin Claire frequently visited on her computer. But this was the first time she had seen a man doing it live, right in front of her. Not to mention that the man was Ram Jordan—the ridiculously handsome multi-billionaire. And God forbid, he had no idea that she was there. ‘Live… I am seeing this live?’ She whispered again, suddenly feeling like she needed to pee. Her lower abdomen felt tight, and even though she was innocent, she knew this wasn’t something that could be relieved by just going to the bathroom.

VIOLET POV “When I lost control…” “It felt amazing.” I take a breath. “Please, Spencer. Please don’t stop this. Last night… I want that… I want more of that…” He stares at me. “You’ve never been with a man before, Violet, How do you know you’re ready?” I laugh, but he doesn’t. “I’m definitely ready. I’m the oldest virgin I know. A regular spinster.” “You’ve never come close, not with anyone?”

she grabbed the bottle of chartreuse, Nicolas snorting next to her as she emptied the rest into her glass. "Then, I found myself envisioning what it'd look like if you just took my spot instead. Reason being, you, my love, have shown yourself as worthy, and I... just really need a fucking break." She circles the rim of her glass with a finger. "All I know is I've got a plane ticket booked next week and a visa to New Zealand." She looks at me, a tinge of what might be worrying, maybe even doubt in her face. I shake my head, shutting down any reservations she might be feeling.

“You cannot just say that!” “Yes I can,” she said confidently. “And you were thinking it too.” “I was not!” Addy’s eyes narrowed. “Macy.” I opened my mouth. Closed it. Because the image of Damien… Damp hair. Dark skin. Muscles like sin. Those dangerous eyes. Shirtless. Leaning. Watching. Not like I had experience or something. Experience when it came to sex? I was completely untouched, like untouched untouched. A virgin in the most embarrassing way possible. The kind of virgin that would probably blush if someone said the word thrust too loudly.

Vivianne mutters, "Yeah, I know, before you get too sick." "No. Before that, I'll probably lose my mind from missing him so much. I won't be able to stay away. He's my mate. I need him," I say. "Do you think he'll forgive me?" "I think so," she says. "I mean, you're mates, right? How mad can he be?" Suddenly his scent comes into the air. I immediately stand and drop the pillow, clinging to the window like a magnet. Vivianne climbs off her bed and does the same. "He's close, isn't he?" She asks.

She then bends down to retrieve her pile of books from the ground and stands up. "My name is Charlotte" I tell her and extend my hand forward as a kind gesture. She looks at me from top to bottom. I know that my gesture has taken her by surprise and she continues to look nervous. I look at her and to my surprise, she takes my hand and shakes it with a sweet smile. "Hi, my name is Adele, nice to meet you Charlotte" she says with a smile. "Are you a newcomer too?" she continues. "Yes, are you?" I ask her returning her smile.

He could not help but chuckle as still feeling the sense of retaliation from the woman. “The way you move and react to my touch states only one thing, my lady. You are a virgin, aren’t you,” he grinned, his voice was rough and husky as if it was scratching unto his throat. “Yes,” lady Kaya whimpered as she bit her lip, leaning her head to the side in shame from her surrender.

Vice President Mary Grace, one of Virtue Financial connection in Philipinas government, she was the one that comes to Virtue Financial Manila branch inviting my company to come and invest, as she offered a lot of benefits, T.A.S on my behalf okayed the investment and since then Virtue Financial now owned 30% of Philipinas small and medium company all over the nation. By my Choosing Manila and Puerto Princessa has become the province where we heavy invested, turning them into a city that owned by Virtue Financial, all of our factories and buildings were in these 2 cities, in short span of just 6 months, the 2 cities have turned into advance metropolis akin to the western city,

"When's dad getting home?" "He's on a buisness trip, remember?" Mona replied with a fake smile, rubbing her leg against Mark's under the table as she spoke- a seduction technique she had mastered as each year advanced on the calendar, and as did the numbers of affairs she had successfully obtained. But Mark payed no attention to the manoeuvre, for his hand was slowly inching towards the pale, petite girl's leg beside him.