Gigolo Stories

Ona je stydlivá dívka, která chce ztratit svou nevinnost. On, muž, který dodává sebevědomí a vášeň ženám. Je možné, aby se tak rozdílní lidé s rozlišným stylem života mohli vůbec potkat a uzavřít tak dohodu ? ( Boys aren't famous in this story. ) Titulní foto : oooCHARLOTTEooo

¡Aléjate de mí! Lila comenzó a tirarle todo lo que estaba a su alcance, pero para su mala suerte él las lograba esquivar todas. - oye... ey... Lila no escuchaba nada. No quería. - ¡Ey! ¡Para! Se detuvo cuando estaba a punto de lanzar otra cosa - ¿Quieres por favor dejar de lanzarme todas mis herramientas de trabajo? - señaló a las cosas esparcidas por el suelo - Todo esto es muy costoso Lila recién fue consciente de lo que había tirado. - Eso... esos son... - tartamudeó - ¿Nunca los has probado? - preguntó con satisfacción - Te prometo que si quieres te demostraré que tanto placer te pueden dar Dio un paso más cerca de ella. - No te me acerques - La ignoró - ¡Aléjate! - Escucha, linda. - suspiró - Ya pagaste por el servicio. Ahora solo tengo que... ¿Servicio? ¿Qué servicio? - preguntó más que confundida. Él quiso contestar, pero no le dejó - Yo no he pagado por ningún servicio. Claro que sí. Una noche de placer conmigo es lo que has comprado.

Like every other creature, we, the humans take birth, make our living and die. But why? What is the purpose of our life? Are we born to code software or play sports? Are we happy in what we do or will we be happy if we become (or rather earn) like our favourite singer, sportsman or actor? Who is responsible for our wrong career choices? Is it our parents? If we are really so obedient do we really listen to parents when they stop us from becoming alcoholic or drug addict. However, is drug addiction really bad? If yes, why did Almighty create drugs? Doesn't he want us to live a good life? All our life we are taught to give up our anger and other such evils. But if these are the evils why doesn't the Almighty finish it off for once and all? Why are we born with these evils at all? Everybody is afraid of doing wrong things; rather we all are programmed like that. But then why do we find too many rogue people around? Everyone thinks she(#) lives virtuously then who are these sinners - your neighbours? But you too are somebody's neighbour! If after spending half of your life you realise that you've travelled entirely the wrong path in your life what would you do? If you are given an opportunity to restart your life from a particular point in past, what point would that be? And what different would you do in this second opportunity; would you live your dream at least when the Almighty himself tells you what's your life's purpose? Read an enthralling journey of Manav, the Human in a satirical way which is full of Kaam, Krodh, Lobh, Moh and Bhay.

Kalamura Fiebenashi's quest for revenge comes to an abrupt halt with an unexpected outcome... This is a short story based off of the characters from a story that I wrote in 7th/8th grade. It's sort of an alternate time line, as this part of the story doesn't actually happen (at least not like this) in the plot, which is mostly in my head right now. I wrote this for an English class, and it maybe was a little bit inspired by the story of Jacob and Esau... more in concept than in plot. I hope someone finds this somewhat interesting, and if you do, I love you. Seriously. Enjoy. ~ReniColi x

"I will gladly chopped off your retarded balls if any of you dared to touch them, my gigolos. Go, do it. I.Dare.You." After nearly dead from an assassination attempt, Karen Takayama, the infamous second-in-command of Yakuza, exclaimed that both males CIA agents, Louis Adrien and Conrad Stalin, were her gigolos while pointed out the tip of her sword on a gang's leader.... crotch. How come a female yakuza and two males CIA agents got tangled in such bizarre setting? And what about the assassin? Was that all? #Highest Rank : #883 (29-11-17) [Rated PG-13/Rated T] * First Published : 22 December 2017. Finished : Cover : Made by myself. [Pictures credit to : Qbenk (deviantart) & google] ***

*** A Wattpad #1 and Featured Story *** Pay your stake. Roll the dice. Do the dare. Becoming a widow at twenty-five sucks - big style - so Daisy packs her hiking boots and heads back to the Lake District, to the security of best-friend Clara's cottage in Gosthwaite. It'll be just what Daisy needs - anonymity and a fresh start. What she's not expecting is to meet a veritable Knight-in-Shining-Polo-Boots. Xander's twenty-two and drowning in as much as misery as Daisy, but when he knocks her off her wedge heels, she topples into his world of It-girls, players and Michelin stars. At a party, embracing a night off from mourning, Daisy agrees to play 'Forfeit', the ultimate game of dares. Five friends each toss £100 onto the table and complete their dares. Round One was a fun way to pass an hour, Round Two isn't for the faint-hearted, but no one wants to stake £10,000 to play Round Three - not until they're persuaded by a vitriolic blackmailer. £50,000 is up for grabs, but the game's called 'Forfeit' for good reason. Blackmail, betrayal, revenge... Move over Gatsby, there's a new bunch of bored young things in town. *** Caution ** Forfeit's rated at PG-13, but it does contain strong language and scenes of a sexual nature. Just sayin'. Cx ***