Yiff Story Novels & Stories

I took a glimpse of my watch and turned back to her. “It is almost time for Physics class,we have to go and grab lunch.” “Sure…” We started walking to the cafeteria and I could swear that I caught Anna throwing weird stares at me. We stood on the line with our trays in our hands. Anna bent over and whispered into my ears. “Maybe we should read some of your erotic stories while we eat.” My body went cold. There was no way in hell I was letting someone else read my diary. There were quite a lot of erotic and sex scenes in it and the worst part was that they were not mine. They were about my friends or random students I randomly pair up in my head.

Like she'd seen a ghost. Enzo guided me to the main table. He lifted his champagne, gave it a lazy swirl, then looked out at the room. He didn't raise his voice. Didn't need to. "Let me introduce my fiancée—Jessica." Silence slammed the room. Zoya couldn't hold back. "Jessica?" Sharp. Mean. "Which Jessica? Don't tell me it's THAT Jessica Rossi—the one who sold out her family and murdered her own brother seven years ago before rotting in prison."

“Now we can move on to leisure.” “And why do I feel like we’ve just picked someone even worse than Nufira?” Yafi exhaled heavily, and we silently rode deeper into the celebration.

“I can just send the pictures directly to your DM.” I yanked his phone from him for the second time today. “Posted,” I said to him. “Naughty girl." he bopped my nose with his fingers. “Well, you can't do without this naughty girl.” I laughed. “I am very happy that we are back together as friends.” “I am happy too. Let us gist. I am bored." “Gossiper!” “It is not gossip. it is gisting. They are two different things.” I hissed. He laughed. God! He looks very handsome when he laughs. I took a moment to register how he looks when laughing in my mind.

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

"So, you're the infamous 'Mr. Chubby' Riley's been yapping about? You do live up to the name. Time for a diet, maybe?" Mystical Chubby coughed awkwardly, realizing his notoriety had reached Mareno City. "Just messing with you!" Yuffie giggled, sticking out her tongue before offering her hand. "Let's make it official, I'm Yuffie!" "Call me Bro," Mystical Chubby suggested, shaking her hand. "No way! You're not even older than me, are you?" Yuffie chimed in with another pout, "I'll stick with 'Chubby'. It's got a nice ring to it."

"There have been stories of ghosts and supernatural creatures in our village way before." I frowned and looked at him in surprise. "Really? Like what? And how did you know?" "From the maids and the old books and journals in the library. Do you want to hear it?" I quickly nodded. My face was so serious looking forward to his story as if I couldn't wait to hear it. Dyrroth smiled, observing my expression. Then he started.

"Y-Yeah" ***

I crouched by the lake, and since no one was around, I didn't resist the urge to share my thoughts. I tossed in some breadcrumbs and watched the little fish swarm toward it. I said to them, "I'm going to Aurenfeld to get euthanized. It'll be completely painless, so I'm really looking forward to it!"

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