Sexiness Stories

It's been two years since the love of your life walked out on you in your sophomore year of college for some twenty-something-year-old and moved to California. Suddenly in your loft two years later you receive a call. "Hello?" your raspy voice cracks noticing the time, two fucking thirty in the morning. "Um hello, I'm calling for Nalah Washington?" the voice echos through your ear. You can hear the nervousness in his voice. "Maybe a prank call," you thought to yourself. "May I ask who's calling sir?" you speak, a little demanding tone is heard on the receiving end. "This is Grayson Dolan-"the line goes dead as you slam the phone down onto your countertop. "Can't be, why would he fucking call me of all people?" you mumble to yourself as you cover your face with your hands sighing heavily. A fit physique forms in the kitchen doorway, your boyfriend wraps his arm around you wondering what have you in distress. "Something wrong?" he asks raking your jet black hair out of your face. "No, Somone must've had the wrong number.."

Yep...

It's my first time being back here since I was 15 years old know I'm 24. I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself well I'm Rose MacCall, Scott MacCall's older sister. I was so depressed when our parents divorced, so I went to go live with our grandparents in Florida, yeah I know long way from home, but know I am home but they don't know that and I wanna keep it that way for a while.

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Based on the life of a teenage girl named Blake, and how she has all these thoughts in her head and tries to figure out why life can be so hard for some people and why is society so mean. Join Blake as she tries to figure out what shes going to do with her life and how shes gonna go trough all the obstacles shell confront. While having problems with her friends, family and maybe her love life.

Valentine gray is a young man with big dreams of becomming a pro-champion boxer. He was a match away of achieving his dream when he was told to lose a match. His disicion changes his life and the ones around him. Now with people's loves in his hands he has to find his way to America and protect himself and a young but temperamental female named Lora.

The burning love between two kindle souls, who have faced hardships, both thick and thin, bond together one lonely night, finally realizing their feelings for each other. One sided feelings being returned in the form of passionate, lust filled skin contact. A love so wrong, yet so right.

in which a boy falls head over heels for a dark and mysterious girl.

As a team comes together to survive the worst disaster ever... The zombie outbreak

Life has never been fair enough to let me experience real love and affection, when I find love it counts down the hours to destroy the love I've found. It's only fair in one thing, to let me run away. But the gun. The gun is fair enough to let me feel satisfied, it's fair enough to let me punish those who hurt me and those who do not want me to feel real loved without running away. But the one I love and cares for hurts me, shattered me into billion pieces and betrayed me. Now I don't know what to choose either LIFE or a GUN. **************** NOTICE: blood shed, inappropriate language and a lily bit of adultery don't get offended somehow...if you feel it's not right to write about adultery don't read. Thank you. Please vote and comment.

What happens when divorced jasmine crosses paths with her ex husband Jamie whom she was married to for only a year and divorced for two years to date?!

"Maybe this wasn't part of the plan, but falling for you was the best thing I've ever done." It all started with a game. A game that is plainly stupid to begin with-according to ICE. But why did she end up sealing the deal anyway? That's the best question that marked to be the hardest thing to answer. Will things turn up according to the plan? Or it will only just blown up just like every time. Come and join us into the journey of the game of traps.Seat down and relax. Fasten your seat belt so you won't slip out. :)

There are many races on our planet. There are the well-known ones like: vampires, werewolves,elves, etc. Then there are the unknown ones like the Batholiths, Laccolith, Dykes, Sills and many others. Kahina and Atalanta are Baltholitian, not only that they are Batholithian twins. Twins in the Batholithian society are two different people( in looks, like and everything else that make up a person) who share one body. And if sharing one body wasn't enough trouble, they have to deal with the uprising of a crazy Werelock(the male child of a witch and a werewolf) who seems to have set his sights on their adopted little sister, Abertha and go after the only thing keeping all the races at peace with each other. So come along with Kahina, Atalanta and their adopted siblings: Frederick, Afifa and Abertha as they face one of the biggest threats to Earth as we know it, The cover was created by WideEyedNaomi \(^-^)/

I have owed her too much. Her parents died saving my parents. Her brother saved my sister. And she.. she went into coma cause of me. I owe you my life, my love, my everything. Just come back to life.. I will repay all...

Join Shrek and Donkey on this adventure of love. I will be updating this once a week unless a forget, or die. /J I'll still update it even if I die.

Lucas and Summer crossed paths after being set up on a date by their best friends, unknowing to the idea of just how deeply they would impact each other's lives. Their summer romance consisted of a series of awkward moments strung together by their deep connection and struggle to love themselves as much as they love each either.

-{My intrigue sparked, I lift his t-shirt up with one hand. Revealed to me is a well toned six pack with a little hint of hair leading downwards. "What are you doing?" Mason hisses at me, his voice lowered. "Just looking" I whisper innocently}- She's been living alone. She's been running from the zombies that rule the world. And now she's been captured by the people of Lakeland, and they seem determined not to let her go. General Mason Woods appears to have taken more than a liking to her. She refuses to give her name, instead using a name with so much history it physically hurts- Hailey. Under her pseudonym of Hailey, she manages to find a temporary safe place from the cruel world outside, but she has a mission and nothing in this world, living or walking dead, will stop her from completing it.

sometimes we can't have what we want in life and we get told no, But for Bailey Coki its a different story. Her family is the Royal Caribbean Pack (The pack that rules over all packs and is in charge) and "No" is never a common word for Bailey but that all changes when her "mate" gets another girl pregnet then acks like nothing has happened but when Darren (her mate) asked for her hand she simply uses the worst word of all NO. But Little does she know her real mate is out there and is Alpha of the Greystone River Pack (the other ruler pack of all werewolves) Brandon Camile is the alpha of the Royal Greystone River Pack and has been waiting for his mate for 2yrs so when Bailey Coki shows up at his front door life takes an unexpected turn down love lane.

It rained last night. I stayed up counting the hours until sunrise thinking only of the torture it would bring. Sitting in my bed next to her, I watch as she sleeps/peaceful yet angry. Her touch to my skin like pins in a sheet. Feet tingle and legs jump with unknown excitement and I...am yet patient. Ever so careful not to arouse this beautiful beast. Her likeness unto me brings chaos and I welcome it gladly. Knowing that in any moment, in the next second, the next hour she will arise and avenge the pain I have caused her. The nights spent crying and laughing, screaming and arguing. It is no secret that we have been here before. The vibration of my phone let's me know that "She" is calling. A call in which I willingly ignore. Unmute and mute again, hoping that the one I lay with is still in slumber as I delete hurriedly the number and hope that this is the end to a tragic and unrighteous beginning. It rained last night. My heart hurts and my mind races back to the time when we were yet young. How so carelessly we have become with the very thing that forged her soul to mine and mine to hers. Yet, I digress. No longer am I afraid as I lay my head against the cool pillow. Watching as the sun rays enter the room and the birds chirp a familiar toon/welcoming my inevitable disaster. Bright lights and whiskey linger on my dry lips and I remember our first kiss as if it were yesterday. How we danced and how we sang, how she came and how we screamed aloud our favorite song and phrase "Fuck it!" Toes tap and arms wave and I can still remember the day we said... "Let's keep this a seceret." How we turned over our pages and let the ink dry so subtle I almost forgot we wrote them. I am still. I am numb. I am broken to the thought of who I have now become. Yet here I am. Lying still next to the one I truly love. Thinking only, dreaming only, and wanting only... My mistress -Kenyata Garner