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Part 7 . Avan met with his nieces and reminded them of their pledge. While the younger sister Cambria nodded, he was surprised that Verity had no intention of following his plan. He pleaded, “But, you promised you would help

Moving On Chapter 2 The next day, I woke up surprisingly normal, and as far as I could tell, the feelings that had occurred during last night’s car ride had dissipated. I wasn’t quite sure what had happened, so I attributed it to some sort of mental breakdown

I was 16 when my cherry was taken. I'd been dating John for a few weeks. I must admit, I was really starting to develop strong feeling for him. I asked my Dad when would be the right time to go farther with him. Dad just said that I would know when the time was right

Almost a week after Josh and I first had sex, we were at it again Josh and I had spent the entire day at the local mall. Shopping really wasn't my most favorite thing to do on a Saturday afternoon, but Josh insisted since he had the money

Mika is not excited for her birthday. In other villages or in larger towns or cities your birthday means gifts, cake, a party. But in her small Russian village Skrytyy Gorod (cкрытый город ) which translates to “hidden town” there lives a different set of rules

Prologue My name is Alex. I was 14 years old and 5’10, at the time of this story, and lived in London, England. I was always a geek and outcasted from almost all groups and societies. This Story starts on a Friday in Late July

Hey guys, time for another part :). I realize I'm gaining popularity in comments so I must keep writing. If you are new please read Part 1 from my very first series and so on or none of this will make sense. Thanks

My story had taken place in the reality and it is not a fake , may be i am not the best author but still i have to tell my story English is not my mother language but i am trying to do my best

I woke up with a start, looked down and see Amy, beautiful nude Amy, sweet little pregnant Amy, the hot little thirteen year old who brought me into this wonderful haven of six young little girls, all wanting my baby or is it babies

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 2 A fortnight had passed since Harry and Hermione’s session and Harry had thought of nothing else since

Jasmine entered the room, followed meekly by a little girl from the poorhouse and smiled at the group of parents who were seated around a low bed that had been placed in the centre. "Good morning," she said curtsying before drawing the girl forward, her wrists bound behind her back

If you're interested in teenaged bi explorations, read on. This is based on a true story, with names changed and time events compressed to make for a safe and more readable story. Enjoy! We were all going to high school. There were five of us: Mike, Hal, Tony, Johnny, and me

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 4 ‘Were you successful in your mission my Lord?’ asked Draco concernedly

b]Poster's notes[/b] This is a series originally posted on Nifty by a friend of mine. On his behalf (because for some reason, he couldn't get an account here), I'm posting it here. He reckons people who read here might like it too

The next week was my next lesson and I couldn't wait. I took my time entering the changing room, hoping to catch the girls. I didn't wear my swimming shorts under my uniform hoping to be seen

Ring - Ring, - Ring, - Ring. The insistent ringing of the door bell brought me out of a deep slumber. The room was in darkness apart from the red glow of my fire, cats stretched out in front it lapping up it's heat. Riiiiiiiiinnnnnggggggg. Ring - Ring

Sometimes, it seems, love is in the place that you'd least expect to find it Where should I start… well, I guess I’ll start at the VERY beginning of it all. My name is Jessie, short for Jessica and my brother’s name is Alex

Luke stood fidgeting outside the shopping centre as he waited impatiently for his girlfriend to arrive. She was late, which was quite unlike her, as she always scolded him if he was ever late for anything they had planned, which was always. He couldn't really complain about it though

I sat in the kitchen, eating my pizza. It was another holiday weekend. Mom was out of town. Normally this would mean I would have the weekend either to spend with friends, but they were also all out of town, or alone with Dad, but.

PART 2 I stood in Sarah's shower and attempted to move or speak, but my entire body had locked up