Allison was gently awakened by sunlight streaming through the bedroom window blinds. While still groggy, the first thing she notices is the smell that was tickling her limbic system when she fell asleep. It’s still there. It’s a strange combination of barely-there saltwater taffy and bubble gum. There’s just a hint of sea breeze, tar, and sunscreen, as if she were standing on Rehoboth Beach right now with her parents. It’s so faint — barely a whisper.

Its about women who finds her husband cheating and yet has no clue what to do. Now the 3 part will only be a wild ride .

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A look at the aftermath of Chapter Two as Sage pretends she isn’t rattled by McCoy’s touch, his voice, or that quiet promise to return.

Read about how Elara and her enemy team up to go to the gala to find out there's another women but who is she and what will happen to Kael and Elara

Nestle has found her first hit story - a story of late love! With permission from all involved parties, she has decided to share it amongst the town!

Emma had read about girls falling into other worlds before. She liked the genre even. Where the female lead would find herself either beloved or hated-she liked the villainess ones especially- and they would triumph over someone trying to take them out. Maybe fall in love while they're at it and gain the respect of all those around them. That's not what happens to her...

A quick dive into the heat, tension, and way-too-close moment Sage and McCoy shared in today’s chapter.

A small tale of a gingerbread cookie. Full of warmth for the season, adventure, and excitement. I wrote this as a student writer.

Night drapes itself over December like a velvet cloak stitched with silver, and I sit before the Christmas tree as though before some gentle altar, its lights blooming softly like tiny hearths of heaven.

We found an old Victorian out in the country that was a steal, The house wasn't haunted—it was alive, hungry for the ecstasy we'd brought. And we gave it everything, night after night, bodies entwined in a tangle of flesh and phantoms, chasing highs that blurred the line between orgasm and oblivion. Home, sweet, spectral home.

After finally managing to break free of Kieran's grasp, she stumbled across the Irishman known as Sean MacGuire. But can this lad keep his cool and contain himself?

Once having her soul be redeemed, she leaves the depths of Swanson's hell to find the nervous Kieran Duffy snooping around. But something about him makes her doubt that innocent act.

Once done with Leopald Strauss, my character decides to get herself "saved" by Reverend Swanson, but she doesn't know that he's got some sinful ideas in mind.

After getting some attention from Hosea Matthews, my character moves on to the weasel known as Leopald Strauss.

After being spoiled and pampered by Javier Escuella, my character gets a more gentle treatment by the one and only, Hosea Matthews.

After being taught a lesson by Dutch Van Der Linde and Micah Bell, my character gets creeped on by the one and only, Javier Escuella.

After spending time with the two brothers, Arthur and John, my character decides it's time to pay Dutch and Micah a visit.

After leaving the camp to return home and rest, my character comes back with the two brothers Arthur Morgan and John Marston wanting some more of her.

After a session with Dutch Van Der Linde, my character gets swooned by the rat of the camp, Micah Bell.