Leonie is a student writer and the vice- president of their school’s literary club where she already published diverse creative fiction and nonfiction output. That summer, their school opened a competition about writing a story- blog where it will be followed by the school’s students and others who find the story very powerful. The student who will win the competition shall be given full scholar for the coming school year. With the power of the quill, she will write a story where she could change her life.

Articles about sex scenes in books usually fail in one of 3 ways. They often:

Give such a short love scene that you're begging for more but can't find a longer excerpt online
Feature Romantic or Erotica novels with busty men or bodice-rippers on the cover
Offer sex passages from the classics (D.H. Lawrence, anyone?) that everyone knows and has already read (what's wrong with modern sex writing?)
The sex scenes below are literary fiction. But don't run away! They're really good sex and really good writing, and yes, those things can be combined. I'll prove it to you.

Just read the first couple of excerpts below and you'll find steamy, romantic, arousing sex writing. Writing that doesn't make you cringe from bad prose. Writing that offers a number of pleasures to be had — psychological, word-play, beautiful descriptions. These are some damn fine love scenes in books.

Before we get there, a quick quiz: What is the difference between erotica and sex in literary novels?

In erotica, the sex is never bad.

It's always vagina-blowing, cock-swelling fantastic. 

But in the excerpts below, sometimes the sex scenes don't go as planned, or one of the partners wants something he is not getting. It's not all roses and multiple orgasms. In short, it's more like the complexity of real life, which sometimes arouses you and sometimes depresses you.

Writers, read these sex scenes in books and learn! Don't fall into the trap of writing terrible sex scenes and earn yourself a nomination for the Bad Sex in Fiction award. Glean from this wisdom. Study and prove yourself approved. As Steve Almond has recommended, if you want more insight into how to write sex, there's no better text than the Song of Solomon.

I also have to make a pitch for a nonfiction work that features some of the sex scenes in books below: The Joy of Writing Sex. (For those of you who are old enough, that's a clever play on the famous 1972 book, The Joy of Sex).

And for those champions of diversity who are going to try to VIDA count these excerpts according to the diversity of sexual acts, please know that I tried my best to choose racy novel excerpts that illustrated a wide range of human sexuality. If I did not happen to hit upon your specific form of sexual entertainment, I humbly apologize in advance (but seriously — there must be something here that entertains you)

report this, please. I'm 12 and this is all porn

"Do you think this guy will die in the end?" Charles, leaning on Sienna's shoulder, pointed at a character name on a novel that Sienna read. They just finished eating their lunch together a few minutes ago, before they sat back on the bed and read a book -or more precisely, Charles was watching Sienna read a book.

"Who would read a book in which the main character died in the end?" Sienna rolled her eyes. She actually loved the main character in this book a lot and hoped the main character becomes strong. She felt bored so she chose to read a fantasy, fiction book.

"Why? It would be interesting that way," he said, confused. Charles was not the kind of person who liked to read a fiction book. He was busy enough with his work, so he didn't have time for other things unrelated to his works. When he was younger he was also liked to read a nonfiction more than reading a fiction book -in fact, sometimes he still read those heavy and thick nonfiction books if he had the time.

"So you are saying that it's okay if the Demon Lord wins and destroyed the world?" Sienna pointed at the image of the Demon Lord drawn on the cover of the book.

"Why not? Even if he dies, there will always be another Hero popped up, right?"

"You have a strange logic... Anyway, just shut up with your comments. I want to read this book and you are annoying me now."

"How am I annoying? I was just telling you my opinion. You are so not cute." Charles held Sienna's chin and made her turned to look at him.

"Dunno. You are just annoying. And yes I'm not cute, you could go and find a cuter girl out there," she said coldly, then turn her head away.

"Why would I do that if I have you? Who cares if you are not cute?" Charles wrapped his other hand around Sienna's waist.

Sienna slapped Charles's hand and shifted her body away from him. She looked at Charles, who smiled coquettishly. She felt that they are truly incompatible, like a cat and a dog. She really couldn't understand how the hell they ended up as a couple.

'Why did I accept him when he confessed to me?' she thought, feeling the whole thing was really inconceivable no matter how she thinks about it.

"Hey, did I accept you right away?" 

"Huh? Why the sudden question?"

"I just thought that we are really incompatible, we even fight for every little thing."

"Ah, you are curious? Hmm... I didn't know about you, but that was one of the reasons that made me attracted to you. Don't you find it fascinating, to find the similarities in the midst of our differences?" Charles asked her with a dazzling smile. 

Sienna really didn't know how to respond to this question. Was this what she was thinking when she fell in love with him? Did she even love him? She didn't know. What she knew was: she felt strangely comfortable around Charles now, even though they often bicker about unimportant things. But she was still not sure about love.

"Don't think too much about it, it doesn't matter if you love me or not right now. Sooner or later you will fall for me again," he said with confidence brimming on his face. 

Sienna thought: 'Isn't his confidence is too over the top?' 

"Uh.. okay then," she responded without too much thought. She suddenly felt really sleepy now, probably the medicine effect kicked in.

"Sleepy? Sleep then." Charles took the book in Sienna's hand and tucked Sienna in with a blanket.

"Emm." Sienna only replied with a mumble.

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"Sienna, you can't go anywhere again," the man said with a smirk on his face.

Sienna was out of breath from running so long, so it took her a few seconds before she could speak. "Who.. who are you people? What do you want with me?" 

Sienna knew she had to find some help as soon as possible or something bad will happened to her. But it was really dark and she could not find a single soul except for the people in front of her. 

"Hehe.. you don't recognize me? I'm hurt, you know." 

Sienna squinted her eyes. The face of all the people in front of Sienna was blurry, she couldn't recognize any of them. But she felt like she definitely heard that voice before, but she just couldn't remember who.

"Wha... what do you want? If you want money, I will give you as much as you want." Sienna kept backing away then felt her back against the cold wall. She was panicked and really scared.

"Money? Haha. Do you even know who paid us? It wa..s...." The voice fading in her ears, she couldn't hear the last few words. Everything blurred, fading into the background. She could only faintly see the shape of the mouth of that man but couldn't recognize what words he was saying.  

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"Hah.. hah.." Sienna woke up drenched in sweat. She could hear her heart beating so fast it almost burst out from her chest. She gasped for breath as if she had done a strenuous exercise.

'What was that? Is that my memory or just another nightmare? But who are they? When did that happen?' Sienna felt that it was too real to be a nightmare, but she was also not sure about that.

"Nightmare again?" Charles handed a glass of water to Sienna, which interrupted her train of thought. She took the glass and drained it quickly.

"Why are you still here?" She saw that it was almost six in the afternoon. She slept for quite a long time.

"I can't?"

"You can." Sienna felt it was better to have someone by her side for now.

"Then, can I sleep here tonight?"

"No. Don't try to take advantage of me."

"Hmmph who would take advantage of you?"

'Obviously, you,' Sienna thought in her heart, but she didn't say anything. Her hand was still shaking a little, so she put the glass on the side table and hid her hand under the blanket.

"Hmm? Your cold is gone now. I guess that medicine is a good one." Sienna also noticed she didn't feel sick now. 

"I'm gonna take a bath." She felt a bit sticky from sweat and really need a warm bath right away.

"Want me to help?" 

'Thump!' Sienna threw the pillow to Charles face hard then swaggered away to the bath without even bother about Charles anymore.

Sienna woke up with her memory missing. She could not remember anything nor she could recognize anyone. Yet Charles appeared and claimed that he was her lover. What was Charles true identity? Will she ever gain her memories back? 


Genre: romance, psychology, mystery
Update: 2-3/week

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Illustration by: Mujiha
Link : mujiha.blogspot.com

I panicked. Here I was. Purposeless. No reason to live. Nothing to give, nothing to do. My life was pointless. I lived through hell to gain freedom. Now I had gained it, I had no purpose.

A deep realization dig into me. I had nothing to live for. I started contemplating life, looking for a meaning to myself. An answer to what I could do. I did not know.

I was shackled by nothing, yet that trapped me in another prison. I was born with no ties to the world. No reason to do anything. I thought, 'CALM DOWN! YOU ARE OVERREACTING!! THINK DAMNIT THINK!!!'

Then, I truly understood something. I was free. Truly free. Nothing to hold me down. I could do whatever I want with my life. Anything was better than that hell. I could legitimately truly live from now on.

So I decided, since I had so much time. I decided to do what the man who's memories I had wanted to do with his life. He wanted to lead people out of misfortune. So I went to the local library and read every book on philosophy. Surprisingly, I remembered each word of each page of each book. I decided to just read all the nonfiction in the library, except for history, because after reading nearly the full library, I thought to stop, so I decided to fuck history, and left.

I learned a bunch of shit I did not need to know. I read a bunch of dictionaries. Filled with words that I may never use in a fucking lifetime as all I like to do is swear like a dumbass.

There were too many books about qi. I read them ALL. I started thinking of more and more ways to make stronger effects with less qi. Thought of some that blew me up later and thought of some that saved my ass later.

There were also basic sword books. That day, I became the most mediocre man at literally everything except history and learning. I was best at learning things to do with studies of the world and shit, not emotions and common sense. Luckily, my memories were of a pretty good person. Named As Hol. He gave me a sense of emotions, otherwise I would've been a fucking robot for probably months later until I learned science and stuff, where by then, I would probably make something to implant memories of how shit works

Also, since I had memories of emotion, I was able to pick up philosophy, though it was still kinda hard.

I walked out of the library feeling more ready for the world. Then I collapsed because poison is a bitch. That spider poison may have left me alive, but it still fucked me over at the time.

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Within this black void. I exist. Why am I here? I don’t know. What is my name? I don’t know. Where am I? I don’t know. 


Why do I exist to bother asking?

Why do I exist to bother?

Why do I exist to?

Why do I exist?

Do I exist?

Do I?

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Within an endless abyss, a spirit wondered. 

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God was an endlessly far away concept in a place like this. After all, it didn’t seem likely god exists if this place did.



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"After my trip, I will get back to work and my everyday life. In Los Angeles, I was lucky enough to cooperate with three beautiful celebrities."
The locals were enlightened. Cooperate with three celebrities? This explains all the rumors. He sure is handsome enough to be liked by three celebrities. 
"Will you release a music album? Are you good at singing?"
Qin Guan smiled like a gentle breeze in the restless summer. His smile comforted the audience.
"That’s not my goal. I like my job, but no one is perfect!"
His fans felt sad, but they cheered up again soon. Our idol is too busy anyway.
"In the following days, I will be attending another film audition. Today, I had a rare day off, so I came here with my girlfriend to have fun on the beach and watch the outdoor Shakespeare play."
"Did you like the play?"
"Of course!" everyone echoed. That was the power of a free play.
"It was my honor to participate in this play today. Only personal engagement can make people realize an actor’s hard work. Look at my T-shirt. It’s soaked in sweat. These great, unknown actors play here every day, trying to show you the greatest plays in the world."
"Tell me, were you moved? Shall we give them our best regards?"
"Of course!"
"Of course!"
"I hope the whole audience, my fans included, will ignore my presence. Please show your appreciation to these lovely people and their splendid performance!"
"As for me, I’ll go look for some food with my beloved."
There was laughter and sighs all around. Before returning the microphone to the director, Qin Guan suddenly recalled something.
"By the way, in order to thank my fans, anyone who watched this play will get a poster with my signature from my fan club’s website by showing their postcard. The offer will be valid for one month."
The depressed girls cheered up again.
"Ha ha! I got three postcards! Keep your cards, dad and mum!"
"It’s unfair. I’m not a tourist!"
"Silly girl! There are some geeks on that website. We can flirt with them!"
"Good idea!"
The director took the microphone and embraced Qin Guan warmly. He got a postcard with the number eight and a 100-dollar bill pinned at the back.
Best wishes to artists all over the world...
...
The trip back to their hotel was uneventful. Qin Guan was driving as fast as he could. Thanks to him, the drama group had received their biggest donation that year.
Besides, those plain postcards had suddenly started increasing in value. Local fans tried their best to get some extra cards from the tourists.
After dining and wining to satiety, Qin Guan fell asleep. Actually, he would be happy performing anywhere.
He woke up the next morning with a satisfied smile.
Cong Nianwei would pack and return to New York alone, while Qin Guan would attend the audition in Los Angeles. This was his most important job before returning to New York.
If fortune favored him, he would get some good roles in Los Angeles and start his journey in commercial films. Gold and silver were not afraid of fire, but they needed to melt on the stove first.
"Mean Girls" was a teen comedy with a small budget. No special effects or famous stars were involved in the film. The actors had been selected from inexperienced candidates. The female leads had already been decided.
The director had failed to find the hero from the actor resumes though. This was because the film had been adapted from a nonfiction book called "Queen Bees and Wannabes". The writer, Rosalind Wiseman, the scriptwriter, Tina Fey, and the director, Mark Waters, were all looking for a handsome actor.
As soon as Qin Guan arrived for the audition, he got a reality check.
The audition had been deliberately decided to be held at the school where the film would be shot. There were children playing sports on the grounds.
The female actresses were getting acquainted with the environment as Qin Guan and Qu approached Mark.
"Hello, director. This is Qin Guan. He is here to audition for the role of Aaron."


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

On the first day, In the first night, there was nothing but darkness and nothing, and in the middle of time and space, an angel was sitting alone because not even heaven and hell were there and nothing from life or death was there.
The angel sat down and was waiting for her time to die, but that day never comes and she only looks at the abyss of nothing and only her was there... The punishment of being immortal is that you can't ever rest with your family and friends.
The angel was waiting and waiting... And nothing happens and she couldn't do anything about it, but a voice from a strange man in her back of her mind spoken to her and said.
"My dear Angel, what are you doing sitting alone in this dead world?"
"Nothing... Just waiting for my time to be gone from this universes"
"The universe is empty... No... I know what happened... The beast has awakened and fiction and nonfiction got erased from everything and there's only you... You should've been dead when he woke up."
"Well news flash, I'm not dead... And I'm sitting in the corpses of time and space waiting to see if it runs once again, but every eon I waste... It's hopeless."
The voice inside the angel continues to talk to her and said.
"Then you must be the angel that he was talking about... The beast was alone and wanted a character to talk about his dreams with and he made one exactly like him and... Maybe even more superior than him."
"And who is this beast?
"The Blind Idiot God"
"Don't tell me that Lovecraftian beast is actually real"
"It is and it wants to have a word with you"
"How about... No"
*Sigh* " Well then if you insist, but before I leave... Do you want to go somewhere first?"
"Well... I got nothing else to do"
"Wonderful!"
The voice took the Angel to a weird place that she read it once in a book and she was not surprised at the place.
"Welcome to a forgotten place"
"Yeah, Yeah, This is The comic book limbo, but in other words... The Author's limbo."
"That is correct... The limbo of forgotten dreams and hopes... Were author's lost their will to write, draw, and even animate something... Every story and character is in this place and because of it only you can remember them... From the forgotten ones to the ones that everybody knows and of course... You do have the ability to make stories and characters in your mind"
"Can I?"
"Of course... You made me"
The Angel looked around and saw the limbo of Author's and she heard the voice telling her that she made him, but she doesn't remember making anything at all, but she is taking the advantage of this new power she got.
"Well... I can make anything from a thought? If so... Can I go to different places?"
"Well... Yeah"
"Good... let us go back"
The Angel returns and looks around the darkness and with a blink of her eye, she created her universe and everything she remembers she created 100 universes with their own infinite time and space.  
The Angel created her own universe that is outside of fiction and nonfiction... Outside of the beast dream, because he didn't dream about it and the whole place is outside of everything and anything and then she waited from eons and eons once again and saw her creation with a smile on her face.
"Well done... This looks amazing, just take a rest"
"I'm not tired... This is just the beginning... I'm going to go beyond!"
The Angel created everything from the omnivore to the multi-verse to dimensions to galaxies... Everything was set, but she needs a dimension for her... She then created a dimension that she could see everything and she calls it " The WatchTower" She created an entire world in that dimension and created a comic book shop that contains every single comic, manga, and novel from around the actual world. She can feel and see the people reading, breathing, and moving, she can go throw the panels, and the writing of this world... Universes.
She researched them and their powers... she created snow globes to see how powerful they are against her avatars... Others won... Others didn't and she puts all of the snow globes of these characters from their respective universes against her avatar and only twelve percent only took down the avatar and she does research on how powerful they truly are... To the weakest version... To The strongest version of them.
The days pass and the people of the angel universe were trying to surpass her.
"This must be the place... Like the stories brother"
"Indeed we have, brother."
"There she is... The beast."
"Let's take her down, brother!"
The two brothers quickly rush at The angel, but the two immortal omnipotent beings got erased from existence.
Another day an avatar tried to do it but got erase with his abstract form with it.
"This is getting boring"
"Well... hey... Didn't you said... That you had brothers? Why don't you bring them back?"
"That's a wonderful Idea! Let me bring them back!"
The Angel quickly brought her brothers back and with tears in her eyes, she saw them again.
"What!? Where are we!"
"Calm down, Seikatsu... This place looks different"
"Well... Right... It's okay... Not that edgy of my taste, but looks great"
" Oh, hey! Uchū!... Why are you crying? You look older? 
"Hey, Uchū... You look tired... Why don't you take a rest?"
"Hey... Guys... We look much older and who are those people behind you, Uchū?"
"Behind me? Oh, that? Never mind that, just trash in my way and if you excuse me"
Uchū with just by lifting her finger erases the two beings from existence.
"Oh... Jesus"
"My god..."
"Ok, That was cool... I want to try that!"
"I miss you guys!"
Uchū ran and hug the brothers with tears dropping in her eye with joy and happiness, she told them everything about what happened... They all look at each other and Seikatsu said.
"You know? We can rule in different places... You know...?"
"Yeah and that's why I made places for you guys!"
"Guys... We are gods now!"
"Now that's more like it!"
The two brothers left to their places... Except one.
"So... You're God now huh?"
"Well, you can say that, Shinku"
"So everything we have done in our lives was a complete waste?"
"No... It's just... That they always need to end, Shinku"
"Uchū... I know what you are doing... What is this going to bring? Nothing"
"I just wanted to see you guys"
"No, you didn't want to see us... You just want to see how much longer can we survive in the vacuum of space... You will always be a monster out of all of us, Uchū."
"We are monsters, Shinku"
"We may be monsters, but life turns us like this and we can't change anything from our life; doesn't matter on how you look at it... We can be monsters, but we still have a soul, unlike a human who turns us like this."
Shinku left Uchū in her place and never return... The other brothers going to even enter the place on how powerful it got in the years by and how much powerful Uchū got in the years as well.
Present-day:
"Well! Would you look at that! The Keeper was the one to finish the blow! Honey? Why are you not impressed"
"It's nothing, it just that... God... I have never felt this feeling a long time ago"
"What feeling? Honey! What are you doing!"
"What? I'm just... Hungry... That's all"
Uchū was bitting her finger off and eating it every time she fixes it"
"I'm just... Going to eat something"
She bounces on Craig and began to look at him differently... Her eyes have died in her eyes... Her mouth was drooling and her teeth were revealing razor-sharp fangs and another jaw in her throat.
"Honey... Let's talk about this!"
"I'm sorry... I can't hold it much longer"
She began to decapitated, Craig with her mouth and swallow his head and entire body without hesitation at all."
"God damn... Now what? Oh... It's you"
"Well... That didn't go well at all"
"Oh shut up and find me more"
"Right, but remember that your sister is still looking for her"
"Yeah, yeah I know that... I'm just... I don't know... Get me more"
"Understood"
As the right hand of the angel left, she only began to think what can her sister do if she finds her? But with that anticipation and with a smile on her face, she was excited to see what would happen when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object.

The Universe is a big and mysterious place and what happens if the universe has an End? When Gods and Goddess can't escape and only one has the Key to leave the bottomless pit of the universe. Follow The story of Ugro The Bright Knight in an adventure across the universe finding anything to escape the bottomless pit of the universe even if he has to kill the whole universe for it.

The art I took from pinterest if anyone knows who is the original let me know.
The Schedule of Devil's Den is Monday, Thursday, and Friday( If it takes longer is because I'm sick or something happens)
The Chapters length: 1,000-2,000

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All rights reserved. 

No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the prior permission of both the copyright owner and the above publisher of this book.  This story is a work of  nonfiction. Names, characters, places, and  events either are products of  the author's imagination or are used. Any resemblance to  actual persons,  living or dead, is entirely  coincidental.

Rich and beautiful Angela thinks no one will ever know about her dark terrible past..being the only child of a very rich and influential man. Angela never for a moment thought someone would threaten to expose her ..now she's being given the ultimate. You will do as I say or pay the price..her past has reared its ugly head. Angela has to find the blackmailer and deal with him by whatever means..no one will hurt her again

There is nothing scarier than the anticipation of death. Moving into a new house fifteen-year-old Katherine can see things that no one can see.
They all think she is delusional until one day the most unthinkable thing happens.

The whispers were her guidance all along the shadows was not her dead brother who committed suicide at the age of thirteen.

Kathy in a public school and she has no one to talk to because everyone thinks she is crazy.
She has one friend Jessica who believes her only because she saw the shadows one evening at a sleepover.

However Jessica denied seeing what she saw because she saw how this has affected Kathy.

The new house is where there is hidden secrets there is bodies buried under the house that is there to pay Kathy and her family a visit.

Not only will it stop them from moving to a other place but it will also kill those who come on contact with Kathy.

This evil spirit has brought supernatural powers to Katherine.Katherine learns that evil helps her get revenge on her bullies.But to every death she brings upon someone there is a consequence a fatal consequence.

Kathy then becomes popular after she takes out the bullies on school there is now kids who is falling in the circle. The evil starts feeding off these kids.Making them loose families and loved ones.

The more people die the more powerful Kathy becomes.Until one day she is visited by her brother who shows her what hell is like and the only way to avoid it is by letting go of the evil.
Letting go of the evil would mean she will have to kill her mom and Dad.

This is a dark road and there is only one way out.

( cross-posted on Wattpad in Elaine1691, written by me,rewritten)( the fanfic was unpublished on wattpad because I reread it and I cringed so bad) 

MARIE SAKURA
Age 10

Alice:nullification, telekinesis 

Hair colour: chocolate brown, chestnut in sunlight

Eye color: golden brown, greenish white when using her telekinesis Alice, and orange when using her nullification Alice.

Likes: family and friends, music with headphones on, reading well written fiction and nonfiction books, researching, watching movies, eating snacks like cookies she baked ( so she knows exactly what she puts in her digestive system)

Dislikes: bullies, people who think themselves superior with no ability to back it up, idiots, being interrupted while doing anything, and unnecessary small talk.

(Gakuen Alice is not mine, this is just a fanfic) 

Marie and Mikan were separated at the age of 5, Marie was adopted by a traveling foreigner because the Sakuras don’t have the necessary funds to raise both twins comfortably. Marie and Mikan still kept contact even after Marie began traveling. They meet face to face in Alice academy. Where Marie enters as a foreign student

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