Which Shameless Came First Novels & Stories

He huffed while throwing himself on soft bed. "Come on Dan I lost for the first time in my life and why! Because of that cheater I needed to relax" Jimmy said fuming. He lost the dace competition because his opponent cheated. "Come on dude. Let it go now. It was not that important. After all it was just a competition." Danial said while making himself comfortable on bed. "Go pack your bags Jimmy. Your life long opportunity is waiting for you" "It’s an honour to perform at Broadway Dance Center. I'm so proud of my best friend"

He decided instead to think about his past flings. His last one-the same lady he first had in mind to settle down with, was probably the worst of them. She was a gold-digger who was into wealthy families. She left any rich man she dated for the next richer guy. He hadn't believed anything that was said about her until he saw for himself how she was giving one of his wealthy clients a blow-job, during one of the company's presentations at teatime.

"That was a shitty joke. I didn't realize you were taking it this hard." "They're laughing at me, Celeste," I gasped. "Everyone at school is looking at it. Who would do this to me?!" Celeste shook her head as she led me toward the living room sofa. "Listen to me, Kassidy. You need to decenter shame right now. If it were me, I wouldn’t be so pissed. Because why would anyone shame me for something as ridiculous as an AI picture? It’s fake, everyone knows it's fake. It’s just a bunch of digital code put together by a coward who is too afraid to face you. You didn't do anything wrong, so don't let them make you feel like a criminal."

I dropped into a flawless, practiced slide-kneel—one knee on the floor, both hands holding up the scissors, loyalty written all over my face, my voice booming with shameless devotion. "Please, Your Majes—uh, I mean, Mr. Harrington, see the truth! Every fingerprint on these scissors belongs to Ryan! Just test them! My loyalty to you is as vast as the sky and as steady as the mountains—why would I ever destroy your gift?" The Sanders family's faces went green. Violet pointed at me in fury. "Pete! Do you have no shame?! Groveling like that brings nothing but disgrace to the Sanders name! What is wrong with you?!"

All that dramatic talk about hating men like me—and in the end, she still cashed the damn check. Shameless. Absolutely shameless. At first, I had written three hundred thousand. When she tore it up without even glancing at the amount, I almost admired her nerve. I genuinely thought she didn’t need the money or was trying to play some moral high-ground nonsense. So I added two hundred thousand more, curious to see whether pride would still win. It didn’t. She cleared the check. Five hundred thousand, just like that. I had met many women in my life, women Who smiled sweetly while calculating how much they could squeeze out of a man like me—but that woman was something else entirely. She was lo

Lilith's POV That night at the resort, when the three of them had slapped my face with their hot, hard cocks, I was too overwhelmed—every inch of my skin claimed, my senses drowned in overstimulation—to feel shame. But now? This was different. Daegan's gaze pinned me, his cock grazing my lips, his sharp lemony pheromone flooding my senses, tart and sobering. Shame crashed over me like a tidal wave. I bit my lip, turning my head to escape, my throat tight. "It wasn't my choice…"

I don't think I have met someone as shameless as these three. I expected Valentina to retort but she didn't, she just stared and I honestly think I would have done the same in her shoes except in my shoes, I would just get their brain blown off and done with. “You owe us for treating you bad and pushing you into his hands!" She declared sanctimoniously. I was floored. If I ever needed to be shameless, all I needed to do was call the Morrettis and let them lecture me because what the fuck!?

But then, Macie quacked Patty, and she blinked twice, regaining her composure. She scoffed. "Who would have thought that I would get to see a confident slut who's proud of what she's doing and even bragging about it? Hm, shame is indeed a scarce commodity now." "Not even as scarce as common sense," I retorted. "Because clearly, the three of you are too poor to even afford one to be shared amongst you three."

Aunt Leanne roared, interrupting Uncle Adam's attempt to change the subject, "I think you're the shameless one! You're old enough to be someone's father, and you're still doing such things. Adam, I'll kill you, you heartless bastard!" She then overturned the scalding pot of fish stew in front of her. Hot stew splattered all over Uncle Adam. "Ouch! It's scalding hot! You madwoman!" Uncle Adam screamed, jumping up with a thud as his face was smeared with stew. He looked like a clown. [Ding! Adam's rage has been detected. Leanne's resentment level is off the charts! Rage points +200!] [Rewards: 1 Doomsday Safe House Modification Card, 1-click door, window, and wall reinforcement, 100 servings o

“ I only stopped by to say Hi, I saw you at the reception and I thought you might want someone to hang out with later? My room is next to yours, please feel free to stop by anytime.” Shameless, it took only one person to define shameless. It was Caryn. She winked a few times at him and bit her lips. He never said a word, she just stared and for some reason, if he hadn't spoken to her at first, she would have thought he was dumb and couldn't speak. But she didn't see this coming. He slammed the door on her face. That was what she would get for going about, selling her body to men she had never met before.