Young Adult Fantasy Romance 소설 & 이야기

It was fresh and invigorating, and it felt like the winds of change were blowing, as though bigger and better things were only a gust away. I was just another 18-year-old in twelfth grade. Unsurprisingly, that also meant I had teenage hormones that raged constantly, and I was always giving in to them. Aside from any pictures or videos I could have found on the internet, there were scores of pretty girls I found quite appealing at school. The combination of the two caused me to fabricate an endless array of fantasies in my head.

"He even asked if you wanted help...help getting away." I eyed her cautiously. "Did you tell Francis?" "No!" Nora was quick to deny it. "I wouldn't rat you out. However, Natalie...if you really want out, I'm here for you." I stared at her, at the innocence in her young face. At the age of 20, she was supposed to be in college, experiencing first loves and lively parties, not caught up in the mafia's brutal power struggles. Yet there she was, having chosen this life, or more accurately, having been pulled into it by Francis.

He kept going, dragging every ripple of pleasure from me like he had all the time in the world. “Say it,” he demanded again. “Say you’re mine.” I didn’t want to. “You’ll never hate me enough,” he said. “And I’ll never stop wanting to destroy you.” ******************************************* This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, organizations, and events are the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. This story contains mature themes, including dark romance, emotional manipulation, and supernatural elements, intended for an 18+ audience. It may include scenes t

When she entered the room at first, she thought that the room she was about to enter would be filled with a mystical aura just like the time she met Karl–her future boyfriend. Or it would be like supernatural fiction stories that she often read in Young Adult genre novels which she often reads in her spare time after doing school assignments when she was still in high school and college assignments (on the grounds that she was already in her second year at school lectures). With full of a mysterious, mystical aura, with a magical sensation that could make the hairs on her neck shudder as he entered.

To me personally, age is not an issues at all, especially in Fantasma, this medieval fantasy world. Here age is irrelevant at all, with a lot of long living races all over the places, and for many of those races, even at considerably old ages they still looked really young. Like my lovely Meret over here, even though she was already over 50 years old, her body were still very much young, and she is very magnificent in serving my lust and calming my passion. Her looks back on earth on can easily passed her as someone at her prime age, if back on earth she will have no problem at all, being a gravure model. Her skin were still supple, her giant breast still defying gravity although already sl

I deserved better, this stupid year was just kicking my ass. Assuring myself of this, I took a deep breath out, running a hand through my hair as I crossed the road, headed straight into the library, putting my phone into my jacket pocket. The town library was exceptionally big, not too large though, but I must admit could hold quite a lot of books as they were rows upon rows. I made my way straight to the books about fantasy creatures, realizing that they were surprisingly many. Young Adult fantasy is a thing...like a big deal, I noted reading through so interesting titles, but not the specific one I was looking for.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, including graphic depictions of sexual acts, erotic dreams, BDSM elements (such as bondage, spanking benches, and non-consensual fantasy scenarios), group sex implications, detailed nudity and arousal, mind control/influence themes, and age-gap attraction involving a teenager(18) and adults. You know what to do. CHAPTER ONE

A strange expression hits his face, but I can't read it as his image is like Kiarr's where it's a pale, blue color and partially see-through. "What?" "Our magic was amplified with..." There is that look again. "Just say it." "Sex magic." I open my mouth, but no sound comes out. Sure, I'd had sex before but picturing me doing so with a ghost is weird, yet exciting. Not to mention he is a century older than me. Never thought at nearly nineteen that I would add sex with a ghost to my repertoire. And no, I'm not going to say that making out with one-okay, two even at different times-counts as having sex.

He watched her hungrily longing to plough his rock hard cock deeply into her and take her over into more orgasms but he held back, ‘Take Mate, take Mate’ Adam demanded trying to force his way out so he could claim her baring his teeth his fangs elongated, ‘Claim her’ Adam snarled but he pushed the Wolf down, ‘Do you want to lose her forever? She’s seventeen next week and I promise on that day she will be ours’ Belle had fallen asleep and he headed for the shower, he was so hard he needed to relieve the pressure. The next day Belle moved back in with him and he told her right away he was only waiting for her to turn seventeen and then he was going to make her his. She spent the next week teas

Mia sat up a bit, her ponytail messed up, some strands sticking to her sweaty forehead, and she grinned at me over his chest, that wicked spark in her eyes that always meant we were about to push things further. "Our place," she said, reaching down to join my hand on his dick, our fingers wrapping around him together, stroking slow and firm from the root to the tip, milking out another bead of cum that we both leaned down to lick off at the same time, our tongues brushing against each other over his slit. "Fuckkk” his voice came out like he was about to cry, he bucked up into our mouths with his hips jerking like he couldn't control it. The apartment is off campus, the one Mom and Dad got us