Carnal Stories

A series of romance poems; 'For a moment's pleasure, a moment true. Nothing to hide, nothing to spare- My hand in yours, suspended there, In this stillness, I'm laid bare.'

La historia trata de dos hermanastros que se enamoran al pasar muchooo tiempo juntos y ellos tienen una hermosa muy entrometida hermana la cual es fujoshi. samantha es la mejor amiga de Annie la hermana y aparece en el segundo libro

HIGHEST RANK: #7 ~ CARNAL #182 ~ AFTER DARK I was slowly trying to think what turned me on most by him.. He seemed to initiate a slow and consuming burning fire within my body. The way his rough hands handled and slowly caressed my body with such finesse and softness. Or was it the trail of ice hot fire that his fingers seemed to leave lingering on my skin. Maybe it was the feeling of how his rough digits slid down my neck slowly raising goosebumps in its path...

"...As long as nothing happens between You and Me, our memories, shall forever be cursed with what never happened, but should have." "When Love and Lust raise their heads in collusion; there will be meteors and comets zooming past ur consciousness." Love and Lust have an inseparable relationship. "Lust" is also one of the ways we express our "Love". What happens when two bodies in Love collide and dance.

After being kidnapped, Charlotte's forced to adapt to her new mysterious, psychopathic family and forced to love the man she was taken for. As secrets of the families unwind, she battles between these beasts and trying to keep herself alive in their world.

my desperation and longing is rotting me. i cannot be both patient and happy, nor pleasantly hopeful without derangement. i make life anguished in the meantime to scorn myself. what you see here are some things i create when i think my anguish into words

Poetry, nonsense and other creative writing from the worlds biggest hater.

An introspection of a mallu thread bare His/her innocence adaptbility and the properties which a mallu has that of liquid which can take any shape as that of a container. An intoxicating story till the lees.

Estoy aburrida :3

My life, in play. In snippets. To be continued.

My walk with God - my personal flaws confessed, the reality I have experienced testified

My breath came in short pants and my heart took off at a staccato pace. I felt my skin warm and my blood tingle and this was all just from seeing him again. At first he looked shocked, and then his face turned to a mask of longing. I could hardly believe that I was standing here staring into the eyes of Zach, my Zachary. And then just as quickly a wave of anger washed over his face. I was taken aback by the intensity. He winked at me and then he did the unthinkable. He reached for the girl beside him and laid a kiss on her that would make the Madame of a whore house blush. I quickly turned away and ran off in the other direction. How could I have been so stupid to think that Zach would want plain old me after what I did to him three years ago? He was way to gorgeous to sit around and long for me the same way that I craved him. It was nothing more that just a stupid little girls fantasy, but dammit, why did seeing the truth of it have to hurt so much?