Prude Stories

The humans call her Charlie Drew, but she's clearly not from around here. With her valet always at her heels, she investigates magical phenomena that transcend their world. But even for her, it's not easy to adapt to a world so prude and different from her own.

Two girls One a slut The other a prude Together they said, "Fuck society"

Writing about my inner thoughts and feelings regarding Humanity in it's current condition put in a fantasy world setting on which I have worked before to provide a higher entertainment effect for the reader. Some might call this a political story but I would strongly disagree, hatred is many things, a political opinion is not one of them.

"Misinterpret your classiness and elegancy? No, you are a prude virgin. There's a difference, sweetheart." He chuckled to himself as he drank what little he had left of his beverage. My lips grazed the glasses rim as I took a sip of wine. "You're just upset that you can't have me." His fiery irises locked onto mine. Within a second his glass was down and he was standing infront of me. "I can't have you? Really, Gene?" Our eye contact never broke. "Really, Heath." I smirked up at him. "When it comes to you, I'm the one woman that has self respect and won't let you treat me any way you want." His face looked puzzled. I chuckled to my inner self as I placed the glass on the table. Slightly grazing past his body my hand reached for my purse on the table. About to leave the room, his voice stopped me in my tracks. "30 days," his voice was low, but laced with cockiness. I ignored his comment and didn't turn around. I could sense his presence behind me. Before I knew it, his hand was firmly placed on my waist, his breath hitched in the nook of my neck. His left hand was latched onto my waist whilst his right was free to roam, inching further down south on my hip. "30 days for me to do whatever I want. By the end, you'll be begging me to choke you with my-" -- Genevieve Moncler's main perpetrator growing up was Heath Odin Harrison. Heath wasn't the only thing hard, Gene's life was. And he knew it. And decided to make her life harder by bullying her. Talk about a dick! Once Gene turned 18 she decided to leave the states and attend a finishing school overseas. A few languages learned, countless days spent within high society, and many pounds as well as "friends" lost, she's back! Now with the power of dressing to impress & knowing the difference from a soup and dessert spoon, she's ready to deal with any problem she comes across. Unfortunately, there isn't enough preparation in the world to deal with Heath. *Mature Content Ahead*

At 21 years old, Jaslynn Porter has mastered the art of self-control and self-containment. You could say she hasn't lived at all - having not experienced love (or even a relationship for that matter), or dabbling with the wild side. Both have always intrigued her - the concept of sex being the most prominent curiosity of her mind. She has contented herself, for the most part, with burying herself in her studies, allowing for no spare time to wonder about her inner-most desires. But what does fate have in store for Jaslynn when opportunity knocks?

All Scarlet had ever wanted was a boyfriend. Well, for the past two hormonal years anyway. When she moves school, gets taken to a party and is forced to play spin the bottle with unfairly good-looking teenagers, she can't help but feel intimidated. She's about as inexperienced as you can get and the idea of finally breaking her "anything-remotely-intimate virginity" is abruptly utterly daunting. Then she sees him, sitting across from her - the most flawless, menacingly attractive, ridiculously tempting human being in existence... Warning: contains some mature content ;) YOU SHALL PASSSSSS

In which you are a prude theology student and one day, your sneaky twin brother sent you a link to the livestream of an infamous camboy, Park Jimin. - Chimminiemine: "shit, baby, you're so hot!" Anon777: "Yes!! daddy wants to see more!" DaddyTae: "choke me with those thighs, baby boy" [Jung Y/N joined the livestream!] Jung Y/N: "Holy moly! You're all going to hell!" Jung Y/N: "Flee the evil desires of youth and pursue righteousness, faith, love and peace, along with those who call on the Lord out of a pure heart. 2 - Timothy 2:22" "It's time to dust off your bible, kids." DaddyTae: "What the fuck^"

Annie Leonhardt x Short!Kuudere!Prude!Reader Moving to Maria City with your childhood friend, Jean Kirstein, you move into a flat with him in YumiKuri Flats - a run-down but strangely welcoming building owned by Krista Lenz and Ymir. Within weeks of moving to the cold city, you struggle to find a job and pay for both your and Jean's flat. After another pointless interview, you come across a small but cozy café near your flat. Entering the warm building that defied against the stone cold city, you met the icy eyed waitress with blonde hair who stirs something up in your memories. The nostalgia only strengthens when you meet the manager and bartender, Bertholdt Hoover and Reiner Braun. The trio also seem to recognise you but remain silent about it. Luckily, Bertholdt offers you a job there as a waitress but not only that; you discover that a particular blonde with familiar blue eyes lives on the same floor as you, only one door away. Maybe you will be the first to melt the ice?

Life's tough. High School is hell. And falling in love may possibly be the worst of all! Enter Faye Malcolm, a sixteen year old who has been raised in a broken family. She's nearly always broke, her mother is constantly too busy to bat her an eyelash and attending an all girl high school is not exactly a walk in the park. From bullies to social standing and cliques, Faye's life is pretty tough. The only redeeming aspect of her life is her best friend; Logan Preston. He's her everything from protector to co-conspirator. Faye has the most amazing best friend in the world. The only problem is he has a no good older brother who is nothing but bad news. Ryder Preston is as notorious as Logan is liked. Join Faye as she grows up and matures, learning what to do and how to do all the while trying not to make huge mistakes.

"She's like the moon--part of her was always hidden." --- Riley Anderson doesn't believe in love, or fate, or anything to do with the idea that someone can change your life dramatically and forever. She's another insignificant person who is just trying to survive high school with her friends, which is going along nicely until she meets Axel Parker. Trials and tribulations with the bad boy may just change her view on life, but can he change her view on love? Or will she always stand by the fact that, she's not afraid? *This is not a One Direction fanfiction, but does include their song*

Amanda Dex is your average 17 year old finishing up her last year in high school. She isn't super popular, but she is well-liked in the small school of Oakland High, Texas. Never in her life has she had a steady boyfriend. She believes family first, school second, work at the local ice-cream shop third, and relationships aren't even in the equation. Believes that all boys in high-school want one thing, and are too immature to even handle it. But where are the rules for 20-something's with a degree in "drop-dead-gorgeous?" Follow Amanda in her adventure with her brothers college roommate, Sebastien. Who's known for doing exactly what Amanda has sworn to stay away from high-school boys for. Can she resist him? Or are his charms and his experience too much for her too handle?

Evangeline has always lived life in the dark. Overprotective parents and equally shadowed friends don't necessarily lead to a badass kinda girl. She shies away from the typical 'inappropriate discussion' just as her parents tell her to, until something snaps within her. An internal dam breaks. She meets Crystal.

Perfect. A word that many people use, almost everyday. But what does it take to be "Perfect"? I, Valentina Doyle, have always been a hopeless romantic. I am an average seventeen year old high school girl, invisible and a loser at "Miller Water High" in Claremont AKA Surry County, in Virgina. But here is the list me and my best friend have written which I will follow so that on the 12 weeks before my eighteenth birthday, on 27 of May, so that I can win the bet against my brother, get his car and prove to him that any girl can be "Perfect", if they choose to. I will have to do all of the things on the list, as Cole Edwards, the legendary heartbreaking player of our school's Next Girlfriend ...

behind every bad bitch there's a good girl that got tired of everyone's bullshit.

The clock is ticking. Which clock? The one that everyone is putting on Sapphire to find a man get married and start a family. Its easier said than done when the candidate for all these goals is scared to take the risk of getting her heart broken. So what does she do? She plays it safe! In the midst of trying to outdo the clock on her life she encounters life changing events that will break or make her.

Meet Amber Smith, a stright A student with a bright future ahead of her, that is untill she meets one CeCe Waters the towns resident bad girl. CeCe and her gang 'The Defenders of Anarchy' pretty much wrote the bad girls handbook. And Amber wants nothing to do with her at least untill... CeCe saves her life

Hello there Ma'am ,the police officer over there said to buy yourself a drink. The man pumping the gas gave me a twenty dollar bill. I peeped out the back window ,to see a snow white skinned man, with droppy eyeslids , this guy looked about mid 50's with impressively bright blond hair, and of course his physique of a dad bod . He lasciviously winked at me after he caught me staring. I felt my blood crawl with disgust. "Sim! hurry up an get the gas. I don't know if I'm paranoid ,but I feel like we are being box " I whisper shout. "I don't think anyone recognizes you " he says not so bothered. HONK HONK ! HONK HONK! Just like that all the hairs on my neck stood up.

Paige Lancaster is a prude. Rowan Hawthorn is a slut. Melody Thompson is a tease. Toby Goldsmith is a player. The four form an unlikely and grudging friendship to break free of their titles. But who knew it could be this hard to get rid of these labels and just be themselves?