: A Fiery Encounter
- Reads 13
- Votes 0
- Parts 3
Isabel's heart raced as she stood in the dimly lit bar, her eyes scanning the crowd. It was a place where inhibitions were left at the door, a sanctuary for those seeking adventure and passion. Tonight, she was ready to embrace the unknown, to let go of her reservations and dive headfirst into the realm of desire.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Tame The Beast
JESUS CHRIST WHAT DO YOU WANT?" My hands were clenched into fists by my sides and my jaw was clenched in anger. I watched as his jaw loosened and his shoulders slumped. He sighed, looking down at the floor. "I want you." **************************************** He was wild. But it was the kind of wild that had everyone stop and stare as his presence filled the room. His life was like a storybook that we all wanted to read. But maybe his wildness was a cover-up for his hurt.Complete
The side effect of dying
She was just like lightning. Bright, fast and in a blink of an eye, gone.Complete
A Love You'll Remember
This story is a mystery romance... Oreiiel in heavy contemplation every day, wondering if she'll ever find someone who desperately loves her. After her incident all that lingers on her mind is, "have I ever been in love?," she has yet to find out. Instead of searching for her love, it lurks within her home desperately feining for her. Yearning for her to know he's there, yet not wanting to scare her off, he never makes himself known to her.Complete
Make me , Alpha
She was aware of those man looking at her with lust, while she was running true the park, wich makes her angry and sad at the same time, but she just mahe her phones louder and smiled in her chin. She wanted something real, although it was impossible to find,because a man must give her all of his self, just as she would do the same to him. "Ah, stop dreaming Jenna!", she moutted , making her legs run faster , not knowing that soon , her life will about to change.Complete
Tequila Rose
He tasted like tequila and the fake name I gave him was Rose. Four years ago, I decided to get over one man, by getting under another. A single night and nothing more. I found my handsome stranger with a shot glass and charming but devilish smile at the end of the bar. The desire that hit his eyes the second they landed on me ignited a spark inside me, instant and hot. He was perfect and everything I didn't know I needed. That one night may have ended, but I left with much more than a memory. Four years later, and with a three-year-old in tow, the man I still dream about is staring at me from across the street in the town I grew up in. I don't miss the flash of recognition, or the heat in his gaze. The chemistry is still there, even after all these years. I just hope the secrets and regrets don't destroy our second chance before it's even begun.Complete
Love
Young twenty one year old Ivy is in a bar in Toronto, Canada. While she drowns her sorrows in drinks a beautiful girl (Emily) buys one to make it free. While trying to get to meet Ivy Emily's attempts were far from affective having her leave in almost tears. But Ivy getting back Emily's attention is able to at least walk back to her house with Emily. Only she realizes that there's something brewing, when an accident occurs and Ivy's the hero she runs off. Ivy doesn't believe in love given her dark past but can she overcome that to be with Emily?Complete
Beauty and the Curse
Though she doesn't want to get to know him, love is found in the most unusual place.Complete
STAY
Only her close friends knew the truth behind her cool, indifferent exterior. A hidden past of pain and disappointment had made Genevieve wary of relationships and love. Her life and work had become tedious and mundane, until one fateful afternoon. Assigned to care for a high profile patient suddenly turned her quiet monotonous life on its head. Jared swept in and unknowingly awakened feelings she'd long suppressed. The walls of protection that she had carefully built around her heart were about to come crashing down and shake her to her very soul.Complete
Hostage Forever
The moment his eyes lands on her, he's all determined to make her his. He gets and keeps her against her will. But what he doesn't know is that, there's someone else out there, lurking in the shadows who has his eyes on her, and an ulterior motive too... What happens when two psychopaths cross paths? Who is going to win and who is going to lose? However, the person who suffers and loses the most is the innocent soul who never thought that her life would turn into a living hell. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️: Mature content, Physical abuse, Self-harm, Sexual assault, Gross torture and many more.... Note: Draft version, will be edited soon.Complete
My Little Security Guard
On the dance floor, revelers moved as one, a frenzied sea of motion, while others lounged on bar stools or leaned casually against the walls, sipping from glittering glasses, their heads nodding to the relentless beat. Laughter rippled through clusters of friends lost in their own revelry, their joy a stark contrast to the solitary figure hidden in the shadows. Resa sat alone in the corner, his silhouette a sharp fragment against the vibrant chaos. His eyes, dull with the weight of heartbreak, wandered aimlessly, unfocused. The world before him blurred, a distorted reality that felt just out of reach. And then she entered. A beautiful girl, her movements exuding effortless confidence, glided through the crowd like a breeze slicing through smoke. Her laughter, bright and melodic, rang out-a sound that momentarily pierced the din. Heads turned as she passed, her presence magnetic, commanding. But not even her radiance could reach Resa. His heart, cocooned in a haze of sorrow, refused to acknowledge the allure of the moment. The pain tethering him to his seat kept him anchored in the void between the tangible and the intangible, a liminal space where the music felt distant and joy seemed impossible. In the midst of this vibrant scene, Resa's heartbreak was a muted, yet palpable undercurrent-a quiet ache lost in the chaos of the night.
JESUS CHRIST WHAT DO YOU WANT?" My hands were clenched into fists by my sides and my jaw was clenched in anger. I watched as his jaw loosened and his shoulders slumped. He sighed, looking down at the floor. "I want you." **************************************** He was wild. But it was the kind of wild that had everyone stop and stare as his presence filled the room. His life was like a storybook that we all wanted to read. But maybe his wildness was a cover-up for his hurt.
More detailsContent Guidelines