Don't Moan My Name Novels & Stories

“My eyes catch the dust.” “Oh.” Renee closed her eyes again, it seemed that the conversation tired her out. “My baby?” “He was a perfect and healthy little boy, his cries so loud that the sisters had to cover their ears with cotton wool while taking care of him.” Renee smiled, trying to open her eyes again. “His name—” “Yes, Renee?” “I prepared the name.” Renee's voice weakened. “C-Cael.” “Cael?” Sean frowned, from all the names, why did Renee choose the name Cael?

Old woman: What's your name young man? Chris: Christopher Hunt ma'am. Old woman: I'm Mallory Stevenson. You can call me Mell. Chris: Okay then you can call me Chris. Mallory: So, what's troubling you so much? If you would like to talk about it? Chris: Oh it's fine. But what do you mean? Mallory: It's written all over your face. I was shocked, she just read my face. Is it that's easy to read my face? Mallory: Is it about a girl?

Don’t miss me much. -V. I am not sure if I should be relieved that he didn’t call me by my name or laugh because we both used the same pet name. Either way, one thing I am sure of is that it’s Game On

Kamilla casually said, unconcerned about the frightened looks around her. "The cannister was labeled with the name poison ivy so they would know who killed them. But leaving a sealed one, full of deadly air, is not in the plan" she looked embarrassed. "You are poison ivy?" Dinara's voice is virtually indistinguishable. "I have a poisonous blood because of my odd DNA" without averting her gaze away from Donny Petrov, she answered Samuel's mother. "Grandfather calls me Poison Ivy" she added. ****tbc****

He is like the last moron on the planet who needs a pack under him. October 11th, 2021 Okay, I can’t do this! I have to tell dad to postpone me and Atlas. Today, he sat next to me in Math! He said, “Hi Marcella.” My name has never sounded so damn good. I want him to say it in a moan. The way he does Marianna’s when he is screwing her. I bet my name moaned from his mouth would be beautiful. Dexter- STOP NOW! I can’t. I’m going to take control and rip this book to shreds. Moaning her name is our job and only our job.

She nodded. "So did he tell you his name?" She nodded again. "Yeah. He said his name is Dreidan Mochino. Well I've heard of a name similar to that, I just can't trace it back. What's with the interrogation sweetie? Is anything wrong?" I shook my head in denial. "No mom. I'd just be in my room if you need me." I said kissing her cheek and heading upstairs. Oh Mr. Black, what are you getting me into?

That even the sound of violin seems in a low sound because of my freaking shocking voice. But really? He said it's okay to moan in public. I put down my fork and wipe the corner of my mouth with the table napkin. And look doubly at him. " Do you want me to be more embarrassed huh? It's that what you want Damon the reason why you are schooling me is that it is okay to moan in public? " Damon just smirks at me and drinks his champagne before eyeing me. By the way, he looks at me, there's a mockery in it.

"What are you guys talking about and why am I hearing my name? " ©#KCMmuoe

Her breathing grows heavier, and he hears her soft, desperate moan. “Please, I miss you. Just touch me, make me yours again.” “No,” Raven says firmly, keeping his eyes shut and fist clenched. “If you mean that, then say it while looking at me,” she insists. Raven lets out a heavy sigh, then opens his eyes, staring at her. Her body is beautiful, but he feels nothing. He wonders if the stress from Milven’s blackmail is clouding his mind or if it’s something deeper. Maybe it’s because of Azzmi.