esl english stories

Elleri belime yerleştiği anda başımın belada olduğunu anladım. Nefesini kesen ve dizlerini güçsüzleştiren türden bir bela. Nazik değildi. Sabırlı değildi. Arzulamadığımı iddia ettiğim her şeydi. Ve beni bir kez tattıktan sonra, bir şeyi çok net belirtti: Hiçbir yere gitmiyordum. Bu samimi günlük, çıplak arzuyla, sarhoş edici gerilimle, yasak maceralarla ve kalpleri hızlandıran ve bedenleri titreten nefes kesici rol oyunlarıyla dolu. Yerinizi alın, fantezilerinizin canlanmasına izin verin ve unutulmaz zirvelere ulaşan dizginsiz bir tutku dalgasına teslim olun. Uyarı: Yalnızca 18 yaş ve üzeri okuyucular içindir.

Nowhere in this land will there be another you. My one and only regret and fortune. P.S.:This novel will have/get into tough topics.

The grocery store has always been a fixture of the town. Its prices are cheap, its shelves stocked, and its doors regularly closed for “renovation.” Locals hardly question it — plumbing issues, broken freezers, bad wiring. Old buildings need constant repair. But behind the fresh paint and tidy aisles, the walls hold more than plaster and brick. Every renovation hides another layer, another silence pressed into the structure. To the town, it’s just a store. To those who vanish, it becomes something else entirely — a tomb that no one will ever notice.

Presley Qiaodi is a reserved 17-year-old boy of Asian descent and his best friend and now roommate Mitchum Charles who is African American since the first day of high school moved to attend college in H.I.D.C.A city. Including being the name of the city and College, HIDCA has a darker meaning in slang by the locals which the two only realize the hard way. So though the college itself is a technological advancement and a known safe place for students human problems still exist. The city isn't all fun and games and precautions need to be taken. The underside of crimes that happen every day is easily overlooked by others but mixed in with teen drama wouldn't blend well. Even though Presley seeks to avoid getting involved, he may find it harder to do so because of those around him and the direct linkage to those at his school which is supposed to be their safe space. How Presley copes with city life through his experiences he never talks about may be just what it takes for him and his friend to survive their college experience.

Kevin knows his crush on his gorgeous but impossibly aloof boss Marcus isn't going anywhere. So it's a huge shock when Marcus mysteriously appears one night in Kevin's bedroom. Kevin has just enough time to enjoy Marcus' attention and warm familiarity, then Marcus vanishes.<br><br>And then it happens again the next night.<br><br>And the next.<br><br>Meanwhile, back in daylight office hours, Marcus is as cold as ever with no obvious recollection of his night-time visits.<br><br>What's really happening? Kevin's emotions run deep, but so does his confusion. He's wary of believing they have a chance together, yet his body and heart respond too joyfully to ignore.<br><br>It will take a twist of fate, a break in the routine, and a bizarre time trip to bring them together properly and, hopefully, for real.

"I close my eyes to sense the storm welling inside me. The memories only grow vivid every night. I can still feel him here, somewhere inside my chest. He's like a virus to my system." Jasmine McRae is an introverted young adult. Her hobbies include reading, being sarcastic and listening to pop-punk music. Her personality fails to fit the mould and because of this, one flaw has long dominated her 18-year-old life. "ANTI-SOCIALISATION." The summer holidays a year ago changed a great deal about that, all thanks to a narcissistic, dynamic young boy called Casper Anderson. The journey they take is of thrill, passion and betrayal. All of which, leave Jasmine heartbroken and sleepless. Until he returns... *Warning- mild use of expletives. [I wrote this novel when I was 18 years old and had a divine passion for writing;- a passion I did not pursue. After 6 years, I'm going through the chapters to edit this story and put it back out into the world, as a memorandum of what once was.]

A fearless Alice Ruiz was determined to find who killed her brother. Born with a silver spoon, her life became more unsatiable. Didn't want her to end up like her older brother, her parents sent her abroad to study and to be protected. But, little they didn't know, she build an empire to avenge the death of her brother. Undergo a painful trainings and learned her lessons in a hard way. However, along the way she save someone that will turn her life up side down.

Noah has lived a life without ever being able to be truly classified under a single banner for any good amount of time. Noah had been disabled. he had been abled, he had been poor, he had been rich...etc. Noah never failed to transition to a different class. Noah transited for his last time, from being classified as alive to being classified as dead and once again to being a transmigrater.

Hayan Rose is a women of cold demeanor who has no time to meddle in others lives. She has a set road that she doesn't deviate from but when she meets Keegan Trevor. Her straight path is no longer there rather it branches into daunting ways with deep ravens and steep mountains. Each way is more dangerous and threatening than the other because of which each step in her life is cautious. And each path unravels a secret that connects her back to the life which she had suppressed deep into her subconscious mind. When she traverses the dangerous paths she comes across many people and dives into a series of betrayal , unrequited love and homicide. Hayan tries her best to escape from Keegan Trevor's clutches but her past guilt makes it hard to do. While Keegan just wants Hayan to "help" him remove the toxicity from the world. "Justice will be served To those who deserve No one is innocent Each one is a participant"--keeghan

I stucked into the dangerous abyss of temptation created by my billionaire boss, I couldn't help but became addicted.I became master of lust.What is under my mysterious veil and what makes them surrender under my skirt?