Visual Novels & Stories

He regretted it the moment those words left his lips. Tears built in Bonnie's eyes. "I'm sor-" "Lorenzo! Come quick, the news." Grace hurriedly said as she dragged Lorenzo to the living room. "21 year old Bonnie Evans went missing Thursday July 13th after being last seen at The Velvet Room, a nightclub in California. Evans was seen with her best friend Becca Jones and is the last person she spoke to before she supposedly went missing. Evans is also described to be blind. She was diagnosed with Retinitis Pigmentosa when she was only 14, an eye disease in which the back wall of the eye is damaged. Police investigators only found her cellphone and her guide dog in an alley of Mellway Street. Ev

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

v. I turn to look at everyone who all still have their eyes glued to the t.v., everyone seems to be taking this way too seriously, its miles away so it doesn't exactly affect us, I smile to myself, what this lot need is a good show, I look to Acre beside me and notice he's already watching me with a twinkle in his eyes "what you thinking bro?" he mind links me "I think they are taking this way too seriously" "my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?"

"For the record, it isn't a picture of you." "It was a picture of my hoodie and duh, I was wearing it." "Still isn't you." "Of course it's me!" "Now that you mention it," Seb smirked. "Should I just post a picture of you in my I*******m? A proper picture this time. Or a picture of both of us?" "Don't be dramatic," Alex looked away. "That's not necessary." Seb simply nodded in response, a short silence falling in between them afterwards.

Alice POV I’m getting really tired of being unconscious. “ Mia, are you still here?” “MIA!! don’t you dare leave me” “ I’m here , calm down.” “ don’t ignore me like that” “ oh please just open your eyes Alice!” Okay concentrate we need to get out of here okay okay try blinking. I slowly blink my eyes opening them “OMGSH I did it! Mia my eyes are open” “ Good job Alice! What do you see?”

It was really suitable for Uak. “Thank you, Alaric.” She said. Alaric could not resist the urge of smiling. He couldn't wait to see how the jewelry looked on her. Violet slid the necklace into her chest pocket and looked at Alaric. “Please show me the coins, that'll be more useful to me at the moment.” A bigger box was opened and inside of it were coins of several figures. Violet grabbed one and placed her tongue on it to decern if it was real or fake. Indeed it was real.

When your husband has supernatural hearing, you don’t take any chances. I talked to Xander for the next thirty minutes about the setup. He began describing to me in great detail what everything looked like until he realized he could send me pictures. We hung up the phone, and a few moments later, I received photos of the venue. Everything looked amazing. It was precisely how I wanted it. I nodded in satisfaction. At least that part was done.

I've never met someone so adamant on hearing everything you had to say about something. Looking over to him, he had already been looking down at me. His jaw was clenched but as we made eye contact, his face relaxed. "I like that it's honest," I let out. "I think the fact that the artist chose to use realism in this piece adds to the point they're trying to make about self-pleasure. That it's a real and raw, intimate moment a person chooses to have with themselves as well as

"It's him, isn't it?" Quill groaned as he looked away, but he still nodded. There was no reason to deny it. "Yeah," he admitted. She studied them as he watched her. There was one more, but he wasn't sure about showing it to her. Not yet. I think they'd be perfect for the opening," she whispered as she handed the images back. "They capture desire." Their hands brushed, and he stilled, feeling that primal pull stir deep inside. He took the sketches, then leaned closer to her. "Speaking of desire…"

I whisper and my mouth makes and 'O' shape. I started to take deep breaths. And it was when I increased the vibrations, I knew I was there. And in no time, I was just there, and I closed my legs due to over stimulation. I removed the vibrator. My shivered and I felt the pleasure run in my veins, all over my body. I squeezed my pussy with my hand and I tried to stop the shaking. I closed my eyes and took in the feeling It felt like I ran a marathon and it felt so good. I felt as if I had a huge weight taken over my body.