Virgin Novels & Stories

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.

Xinah defended herself and stuck out a tongue at Kendall who only sigh. "Why am I not surprised you know so much about me?" Now that she thought it he seem to know too much about her making her wondered if had investigated her the other night. "Won't you introduce me to your friend?" Xavier changed the topic without commenting further. Xinah immediately stood up and shook his hand dramatically. "I'm Xinah O'Malley the vice president of Runway fashion house and her best mother f*cking friend." Her introduction earned a chuckle from Kendall and Xavier.

Magdalene says, flipping her hair before coming closer and saying in a small whisper, "Talking about gossip, where have you been?! Last I heard, Mother Superior said you were being punished for your sins" I feel Vanilla still, but her face doesn't betray any emotion from her smile. "What sin?" She shrugs, "She didn't specify. Said it would make her unclean or something if she did. You know how she is" "I know, right?" Vanilla gives a small chuckle, but I can tell this topic makes her uncomfortable with the way she's taking in her small breaths, but she quickly changes it. "I've been— Somewhere. I just thought it'd be nice to be here, for a while. Oh, and I heard that Vino High is having a sw

I didn’t want to. His bedroom door clicked shut behind us, and suddenly I was on his bed, beneath him, hair fanned out across the pillows. He paused, forehead resting against mine. “I need to ask you something,” he whispered. “Okay.” “Are you sure?” I looked up at him. “I’m a virgin,” I said. “But I’m not afraid of you.” His hands shook slightly as he touched my cheek. “You don’t have to prove anything.” “I’m not trying to,” I whispered. “I just… want you. Not because of the contract. Not because of the baby. Just you.”

the woman asked. “No, ma’am.” “Are you covering up for Mr Michelson?” “No, ma’am.” The probing felt worse now, but she kept a running commentary of the foursome in her head. She wondered if they would take her at the same time. She wondered which one of them she would ask to take her virginity. “Fuck’s sake,” the vampire muttered. “Thank you for your time, Miss Morgan.” “Can you send me home?” she asked directly. “I shouldn’t be here.”

“Sit.” I gave him a side-eye smirk. “Still trying to impress me?” “Always,” he replied, grinning as he watched me kick off my heels and sink into the leather seat with a sigh of relief. The moment I relaxed into it, Ryan’s expression shifted. He stepped closer, lowering his voice. “I heard what Virginia did.” My lips curled into a dry scoff. “She’s predictable. Loud, petty, and insecure. She’s a mosquito in a hurricane.” “I could fire her now,” he offered seriously. “Cut her off before she causes real trouble. Just say the word.”

“This is a bad idea, Elara. For heaven’s sake, we’re virgins.” We grabbed seats at the counter. “Three vodka ala Mello, please,” I told the bartender. Then I turned to Callie with a smirk. “Virgins? Who are you kidding?” Vivi lost her virginity at eighteen to some guy she met at a bar in Brisbane. She’s never shared the full story though, just bits and pieces. Callie’s no virgin either, she gave it up to her cousin’s best friend on her mom’s side. “ The guy who disvirgined you, What was his name again?”

A knock on the door of the basement stairwell announced the arrival of the latest "Virgin" from the now retired Voodoo Queen. The deal had been in perpetuity with at least one virgin each month from the Voodoo clan stock. He had made the deal knowing how hard it had become to find virgins of a mature enough age to furnish ripe blood. He used the virgins strickly for their blood purity and none of the clan took liberties with them because of their value. A full month of careful draining and they were returned to the voodoo clan with their cunts intact and confused me

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?”

“Okay, It is a deal! I will tell Uncle Vincent first.” “Good… Thank you, Cedric.” Virginia was looking forward to take her day off for today. She wished nothing bad would happen. Cedric told Vincent that he and Virginia would take his absence for today. Vincent wished them good luck and promised that he would take care of the mafia business for today. Cedric thanked and he quickly made the preparation. He has surveyed some places last night and he hoped that Virginia would be interested to take one of the recommended places. Virginia looked at the optional places an