Romance - Page 139

Hello! After a long break, i'm looking to be back to writing. Looking for reviews and comments. I love hearing from other Authors, too! So if you're an author of this style, please message me. This story is completely FICTIONAL. All characters are fictional

Jake was my best friend my entire life or I should say 16 years of my life before the car accident took him away. That was a horrible night for me. I lost my best friend because some asshole with a vendetta cut the break lines on his Ferrari

Melody woke up the next morning to Pedro licking her face. She giggled and kissed the small dog on the head before the realization of what happened last night sunk in. Her brother had humiliated her in front of Brandon and then had punked out and left her to pick up the pieces

This story is fiction. But it is based on real events. All the characters are 18 or older. ********** It has been said that life is what happens when you plan to do other things. I was looking to be a simple man with simple goals, but life conspired otherwise

I stared at him with confusion spreading across my face before I said, “You are a what? Darren gave me a Cheshire cat smile as he replied, “I am a Lemurian.” I crinkled my eyebrows as I frowned at him

Leave comments again! Hope you enjoy :) Chapter 2: “FuckI forgot that Gloria was coming today. It sucks having friends sometimes” Beth groaned, putting her hands on Jericho’s shoulders and seeing his eyes go to her chest

[i]It was a brisk fall day, the sun starting to set. I could feel the cool breeze on my face as I walked leisurely around the lake. As the sun set and the darkness engulfed the earth I decided to stroll back home

licking the remains on her fingers! "Ummmmm mhhhhhh mmmmh" were the sounds i could hear while she licking her fingers! I pulled her up holding her hair n uplifted her,took her onto my hands,one behind her spine near the neck another whirled around her hips! And started walking to bed Meanwhile

Settling down with Mistress As you might expect from a little girl, Claudette threw a tantrum at being uprooted when her ‘father’ took the job at the veterans’ hospital, but that was the only tantrum

After a great night of sleep with the girl that i love, i woke up at 6 in the morning and called my friend to see if he could bring me some clothes. "Hey mikey" i said "Yeah whats up man?" "Nothing, hey can you bring me a weeks worth of clothes?" "Uh.

I’m not really sure where I was, but it was pretty dark. I was walking through a field of wheat, there was a full moon above me and a slight breeze making the wheat wave back and forth

Three seconds. Three crucial seconds. It was a risk, she knew, to have an entire plan relying on such a small window of time, but a lot can happen in three seconds, the trick was making them unavoidable, creating a fixed path

I wrote this story back in 1987 (when I was 22) it was suggested I should write a story about one of my biggest fears. Note that this was written several years before marriage and kids

Chapter 1 ‘Thump thump thump’. She knew the sound. Every morning Kat would get up and go for a run. And she, being her lazy self, would sleep in til well after sunrise and sip her tea by herself waiting for her to return

Tiffany's bright, pretty face was animated. Her curly blonde hair wiggled as she told the story. The other girls leaned in, their curiosity aroused, eager to hear every dirty detail. "so he really wanted me to give him a blowjob