Novels by Rory

Fire is the exact opposite of electricity. It can be created and destroyed. In the right way for the right purpose.It's so bright and intense. One touch of it can engulf a whole being and turn it into nothing but ashes.The heat given off by it is even more intense. It's something so small but so big.It can be used to warm the house, cook the food, separate darkness from light.It can also cause passion, motivate humans, be creative, change and be different. Fire in sex is also great, not fire kink but you get what I mean. Fire means heightened emotions. Meaning greater sex. This is also what a fire can create. Emotions.The world and humans are moulded in a way that it will cause them to react. One way or another. There is always something that will cause you to react.Anguish. One of the emotions Fire can create. Severe mental or physical pain or suffering.Disaster. One of "The Huge Thing" Fire can create. A sudden accident or a natural catastrophe that causes great damage or los

"What the fuck is this?""Don't be dramatic. It is just a nightclub-themed house.""It looks like a strip club to us. Hell, you are doing the poll dance!""Tried."The back-and-forth argument between Naomi and Mason finished with Aanya's words. It was supposed to, but Aanya continued, "You guys need to relax. It was the last day!!"It went bad from there. To say the men were furious would be an understatement, they were like 3 raging bulls. While Mason and Naomi stood to the side, Aanya told Ashley that she was going to go back home. When they both got out of the venue and into the car Aanya took the initiative to explain the strip club theme to Evan, assuring him that it was just a playful and harmless choice. Evan was too angry to care about what she said and pulled over the car to the side, took her by her underarms and placed her on his lap, and his lips were instantly on her. He roughly took her lip, pouring his anger, desire, and everything into that one kiss, but he just could

Wearing a beige floor-length dress with a high neck and a small cut showing her cleavage, Aanya sat next to her husband in one of his sports cars. Evan wore a three-piece grey suit, concentrating on the road with one hand on the starting wheel and the other one holding on to his wife. He decided that he was going to tell her everything tonight after the wedding and reception. It took him one month to realise that sooner or later she was going to know and he rather she hear it from him. The last month made him realise that he practically and literally can't live without her. She became essential for him to live. She held more place in his heart than anyone could hold, like a place just for her in his non-existent heart. She is and will always be the sole owner of his heart. As cliche as it sounds, she turned into his oxygen for the last 2 or 3 months. After her breakdown in the kitchen, he made sure to always be with her. He worried she could relapse and he could lose her. Listening

⚠️WARNING MATURE SCENE⚠️ "Did you know there is a word called eleutheromania?" "Really. What does it mean?" he said not looking up from his laptop "It means- Bitch!! You are not even looking at me!!" "Excuse me!!" "You. Are. Excused." she said and flipped him the bird. She turned away from facing him, annoyed with him. She heard him sighing and closing his laptop. Soon hands crept around her waist and hugged her from behind. Keeping his head on the crook of her neck, he said "I am sorry, baby!" "No. Don't call me that!! Don't try with Baby. I hate it" "So what does it mean?" "Oh.. I don't know. Why don't you see for yourself in that laptop of yours since you seem to be stuck with it?"The weeks and months have been good. They made memories. Lots and lots of memories. They gifted eachother presents for all the missed brithday's and christmas's. They went travelling and took lots of picture to fill little albums. Brought matching PJ set for movie night. Suprise date nig

They both sat on the cold hard floor, Evan's back pressed against the door of the cabinets and Aanya had her face pressed against his chest while he looped his arms around her. She was still trembling like a puppy left out in the cold weather. Evan was somewhat scared to see his wife in this condition. He woke seeing her empty side but it was warm enough to indicate that she had not woken long ago. He woke and came downstairs seeing the light switched on but did he expect to see his wife with a knife in her hand? No. And when he tried moving towards her she pointed towards him like she was protecting herself. Her face was a mask of paralyzing fear. Her face was drained of all colour almost to the point she looked pale. Her eyes widened darting around the room, in terror, looking for something, anything, that is dangerous. Anything that would kill her. After some time she was not crying rather she was silent, too silent even her breathing levelled up which was a good thing and Evan w

MATURE SCENE WARNING“Fuck,"Evan rammed into her with all his strength from behind. He fucked with dominance and ownership. Evan used one of his hands to lock and pin her hand on her lower back while he used the other hand to shove her face down into the mattress. Yet with each ruthless thrust, he could still hear her screams and moans. Aanya felt her walls tighten around his length and felt a wave of pleasure deep within her. She knew there would be bruises and marks left on her hands and body tomorrow but right now as her body trembled under his all she wanted was to come and reach the heavens. "Please, Evan- Evan please just-"Her incoherent sentence made him smile a bit. Seeing her breathless under his body made him feel power over her beyond imagination. Keeping her hands pinned on her lower back he slowed his thrust to the point where he brought the tip of his length to the entrance and slowly entered her again. He pulled her head back by her hair."What do you want?""Please