Virgin Novels & Stories

CHAPTER FIVE Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr! That was the alarm clock. Ava reached for it blindly and punched it off. She pulled the duvet past her stomach as she sat up and wiped her eyes sore. She walked into the toilet where she urinated, washed her face, and came out again. The alarm clock which was in the drawer close to her bed gave her a beautiful memory. The alarm clock was her twenty-sixth birthday gift. It reminded her of her mom’s elder sister; Aunt Caroline, her favorite relative. She remembered how she had left her home in Puerto Rico and traveled down just to see her after she had been admitted to the hospital. Aunt Caroline had never left her side until the last day she was discharged. They

Turning, I see the most incredible sight I have ever laid eyes on; my heart thumps loudly in my chest, I feel a smile expand across my face and my eyes widen instantly. Virginia's red hair is down, loose in long ringlets, natural and simple make up, and a hugging, yet flowing emerald green spaghetti strapped dress, a little white cardigan, and a pair of chunky strapped white kitten heels. Beautiful. "Virginia.." I whisper, "wow!" A stunning, shy smile spreads across her angelic features, and a slight blush emanates over her high cheekbones. ~*~ One game of crazy golf, a walk along the canal, and a beautiful, candle lit dinner in

Reigna This trip on a private island is t*rture. Carlisle wanted us to attend so we could furtherly shut down the rumors and rebuild my reputation. But hell, things kept on going south—and before I knew it, we are already here…celebrating Violet Harrington’s birthday.

Right towards his and my father’s gym. “You’re going the wrong way.” “You want to act like a slut, then I’ll treat you like one.” “I’m not a slut.” I mutter under my breath. I’d never been with anyone. He scoffs. “Could’ve fooled me.” “I’m a virgin. How can I be a slut when I’ve never been fucked by a man. That’s why I came to you a few days ago. I want it to be you. It has to be you.” Vance swerves to the side of the road and slams on the brakes. “Repeat the part where you say you’re a virgin. I must be hearing things.”

Pray for me and fingers crossed ❤️🫶🏿 Have a blissful and wonderful day, until then. Sincerely yours: Angel❤️🫶🏿

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,

There was an unsettling butterfly in the pits of my stomach that wanted to fly out but stayed in and fluttered around the walls of my belly, making me ticklish and feverish. I just described the feeling of being hot and romantically touched by my husband. What will happen to me when we do the... well, the thing...- WAIT! Why did I even think of that?! It's like I'm asking for it!... Am I? I'm Virginia, living on Virginity Island. Hmm... mom should've actually named me that. I've had my chastity for pretty long, which is something she should be proud of. Anyways... This! Like, hello! How am I supposed to process this?!

"I know what you need—" Grayson smirked. "Oh, here we go—" "A virgin!" Carlton smiled triumphantly. "Yeah, right! I need that like a hole in the head." Grayson downed his drink and was ready to bolt, but Carlton stopped him. "No, wait! Hear me out!" Grayson silently lifted an eyebrow. Carlton moved a bit closer. "There's a site I know of, Snow White Escorts, that specializes in virgin trysts."

“Fine. Hit me.” “Have you ever actually wanted anyone to take your virginity before me? Be honest.” Her cheeks flushed, but she didn’t look away. “No. Not really. I came close a couple times when I was younger, but it always felt… empty. Like I was just trying to get it over with. With you it’s different. Annoying, but different.” She lifted her glass and took a deliberate sip anyway. “There. Bonus drink for honesty.” I grinned. “Good girl.”

Victoria cleared her throat and forced a smile. "Hello?" "Oh I'm sorry. Are you the United States? Because I'm from there too, I put what you're doing tourism, isn't it? “Well, yes” she answered a little suspiciously and turned to look to see if the Arab was back “We're just passing through the city, and we've already been to other cities in Ireland. You too?" “Yes, I am also sightseeing with my husband and it has been very wonderful. Nice to meet you..." "I am victory"