bulk fiction

The first time it happened was when he confessed to her. A naive little girl she was, she believed it was love . . . Nothing but sweet romance. It was the first time he had hit her. A mere slap to her cheek but it slap was still a slap. It was painful but a sense of pleasure lingered. That was when he knew she was his.

My enemy had seen me naked. He was holding the proof right before my eyes, and my stomach lurched sickeningly. "Seems like you had too much to drink last night," he remarked in that condescending tone he always used with me. I looked up at him as he stood watching me from the doorway with his attitude of superiority. In that moment of weakness, I actually tried to plead with him. "Please. I've never done anything to you." "Begging me on your knees. That's a good start." Dread turned my clammy skin cold. Mason Sumner hated my guts, and he would have no compassion for me. This was bad. This was really, really bad.

"you know, most girls beg for this" he yanks me by the waist to meet his excited member. "and here I am giving you for free" he unbuckles his belt then goes for my underwear, ripping it at his grasp. "Hunter p-please" please. someone, something... just... please. He gave a breathy laugh that sounded like I just cracked the world's lamest joke. "haven't you learnt that begging gets you no where?" he growled and the intensity made me shrivel. Satisfied with the reaction gotten from me, he smiled to himself then positioned at my entrance. With one last pleading look from my eyes, I tried to beg silently, but the windows to his soul seemed clouded with the fog of desire. All it took was a few seconds and I felt him slam hard into me, without caring about the barrier of pain I would face. ******************* Iris Shawn was a girl who's seen a side of life she'll never forget. Being a victim of a bully. A typical example of a broken girl with a broken heart, she tries to pick herself up again. But then, he made sure to tear down every wall of courage she'd manage to build. Hunter McConnell. The schools very own bad but golden boy. The one who's family owns the most of Saint Alamos. Her bully. Iris was about to give up, but then she didn't. Instead she thrived. He broke her but she survived.

NEBULAR : RISE OF THE UNCHAINED WILL In the world of Nebula, humanity is divided by a single invisible law. Free will. Only a rare percentage of people are born with it — and those who possess it can cultivate power beyond human limits. Because of this, the world is ruled by the Great Lords and their noble systems, who harvest, train, and relocate those born with free will into distant servitude. To the rest of the population, life is simple. Obey. Work. Report. Survive. Because those without free will do not rebel. They only follow what they are told. In the oppressed Hollow District 9, a boy named YOUNG grows up under the control of Lord Veyron’s system — a world where children are evaluated at a sacred ceremony and those with free will are taken away, never to return. But YOUNG is different. He was born with free will. A secret that should not exist. A flaw in the system… or something far greater. When YOUNG begins to notice the truth behind the “selection,” the world he knows slowly begins to crack. Children are not chosen — they are removed. Families do not lose them — they are erased from attachment. And the people of Nebula do not resist… because they were never meant to. As he uncovers the hidden structure of society, YOUNG realizes something terrifying: The world is not broken. It is designed. With the help of his unpredictable friend Kael, YOUNG begins to walk a dangerous path of awareness, survival, and awakening. But in Nebula, even thinking differently is a sin that the system can detect. And somewhere above them all, the Great Lords are watching. Because free will is not just rare. It is the most dangerous force in existence. In a world where obedience is peace and freedom is chaos, one boy will awaken something the system cannot classify. And Nebula will never remain the same.

Hi, Im London and i moved to the states from Britain. I am here to do collage. i dont know who i am or that much of myself i hope i can find out along the way with some of my close frinds/love interests.I am looking forward to the futur and all the new friend i will meet and all the people i will fancy , even with all its ups and down!

If you are reading this, the virus has now entered your phone, you have five seconds until it spreads to every part of your being. You have been warned. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Time's up! * * * It all started when Ruby let down her guards. She let an enemy into her house. Beryl was the sister to her husband's friend. That's how the got to know each other. So like new friends, Beryl began visiting Ruby oftenly. And she would cook and spend time with her. So one night, her husband Peter went out to buy weed. It was nothing unusual for Ruby since he did that often. He came back a few hours later and claimed he met some of his friends and they hang out for a few hours as they smoked. They had sex a couple of times and slept. Fast forward to a few weeks later. Ruby discovered something and took her friend Beryl's phone. Guess what she found in the trash can? Pictures of her husband and her backstabbing friend completely naked, posing in all the styles they could master. Some even had them stick their tongues out and middle finger pointing at the camera. She had deleted them but she clearly doesn't know how to get rid of evidence. Ruby was pissed. She had always known her husband was cheating but since she never had any evidence, she was always dismissed. When she looked at the date on the pictures, her heart broke. She remembered the day so well, it was the day he lied about getting weed, seems like the weed was Beryl. She locked the door and threw the keys behind the sofa. She asked her friend about it and obviously, she lied. She showed her the pictures and suddenly, Beryl couldn't speak anymore, she had gone dumb! Ruby beat the living daylights out of her. Neighbours got wind of what was going on due to the screams and called Beryl's mom to go save her daughter. Her mom arrived and pleaded with Ruby to open the door but she didn't. She beat some sense into the girl some more before agreeing to open the door since plans to break it down.

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"Who are you? And why are you on my bed?" "We had a little fun last night. And, this is my room." A small incident between Ava Harold, a normal working woman and the notorious Cobra King, Alexander Young led them to a more complicated situation than they had initially thought. She wanted to leave. To fulfill the promise she made a long time ago. He wanted her to stay. And protect her from any harm. Both of them have their own personal reason to desire such things. What they did not expect was that their fate was entangled since a long time ago. It will slowly unravel as they uncover the truth behind what they were seeking.

-I've waited for thousands of year for this day to come and now I've finally found her. -I don't know who he's but I feel connected to him, it's like I've known him for ages. -Ghosts call him Bulmyore because he's immortal but do you know why he became like this? Let's find it now...

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.