SAYARI
- Reads 155
- Votes 19
- Parts 3
Slumber. Peaceful but lost inside herself. Her senses tracing the inexplicable eerie burn mixed with sinister pleasure grazing her femininity indecently. She had never felt so right in all the wrong ways. Hypnotized by the longest sexually non-sexual orgasm completely taking her under. This obscure addiction inducing her vocal chords into a moan that knocked her awake.
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
Taunting the Stalker
He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"Complete
Only you
𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 DARK ROMANCE "Fuck. You." I watched as the brown in his eyes darkened and he clenched his jaw. He stared at me for what felt like minutes and before I knew it, he had my back pressed against the wall. One of his hands was above me and the other gripped my jaw, sending thousands of shivers throughout my body but not in a bad way, again, only in an addictive way. "Talk to me like that again Elisia and I'll have you screaming it instead," he whispered, his voice laced with anger. His words suddenly sent a pool of wetness between my legs and made my heart beat a little faster. I tried to get rid of his hand on my face even though I knew I couldn't. When I didn't respond, he let go of me and stepped back. "Now get ready Elisia and if you're not ready by eight then I'll come do it myself," he threatened, walking away. I would love to see him try. Fuck him, fuck him, and fuck him. --- TW⚠️: abuse, intense sexual assault, violence, CNC, sexual content WITH consent, ⚠️ --- Complete but going through MAJOR EDITINGComplete
Take my titanium heart.
We never heeded the warnings of those that came before us, but now the war is over and broken and bruised we're pick up the pieces. Rekindling and rebuilding our humanity we nearly lost. _ In an alternate world, countless world wars continued after the first and second. Technology advanced at the detriment of humanity. The last war had only just begun to fade as optimism for the future begins to grow, life returns its prewar likeness. But it isn't easy to forget the horrors for individuals that were hit the hardest. For Haruna, the nightmare and pain continues, as a forgotten former war veteran and human experiment during the war. Jaded and terminally ill, she looks towards the end, tending to her quiet life running her inherited family bookstore until an unexpected individual of her dreams and prison camp memories enters her life. Reigniting the spark of life and joy. However life takes a sudden turn, not knowing the other person you're living with comes at a fatal cost.Complete
Conversations ✔
"You got in an accident." He began. "I know." Then he took her hand, "I may not be real. I hope I am but there is a good chance that I am not." And again, she sighed. "I know." A figment of her imagination, is what they call him. But what if he is real? These are piles of conversations that never happened. Except in the mind of a writer and eventually in that of a reader.Complete
𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞. ʲᵃᵈᵃ x ⁿᵒᵗᵗⁱ ᵒˢᵃᵐᵃ
𝐉𝐀𝐃𝐀 . 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐈'𝐒 Bestfriend Is Inlove With Him , But She Struggles with Depression, Masturbation , And Burning Herself. Little does she Know Notti, Likes her Back. They tell each other And Become 1 Not 2. 𝑨𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔®Complete
Attack on Titan: Wolfborn
Ever had that nagging feeling that something's wrong with you but you can't figure out what? For Anja Wolf, that feeling isn't just a passing thought. It's her reality. On the surface, she's just another survivor in a world where humanity hides from man-eating giants behind towering walls. Haunted by trauma, she fights to protect the few people she still has left. But beneath that ordinary exterior, something ancient and terrifying stirs, something that was never meant to exist in this world. This isn't just another tale of hidden powers or fate. At first, it's a military thriller a slow-burning descent into the horrors of war and the weight of survival. You'll follow Anja as small, unsettling hints begin to pile up. Those vivid nightmares that feel too real. The moments of missing time. The way people perceive her. What begins as a tale of human resilience spirals into a creeping psychological and cosmic horror that will make you question everything you thought you knew about this world. In this psychological reimagining of Attack on Titan's world, the line between hero and monster grows increasingly thin. As Anja delves deeper into the darkness that afflicts her, she'll learn that some questions are better left unanswered, especially when the answers might destroy everything she holds dear. Fair warning - This isn't just a simple retelling, it's a story that throws fate off course, revealing horrors this world was never meant to face. It's a slow-burn journey that takes its time building atmosphere and characters before unleashing its full intensity. It doesn't shy away from the brutal realities of this world both the horrors of war and the things lurking just beneath the surface. But if you enjoy psychological horror that creeps up on you, complex military drama, and mysteries where every small detail matters, I promise the payoff will be worth your patience.
He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"
More detailsContent Guidelines