1. New Life in RIanate 4


    Date: 12/14/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Death, Male/Teen Female, Romance, Spanking, Written by women, Author: Lustful11, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    they adored them so much. “And”—Bear untucked his pendant from around his neck—“these are sick.” “Thanks,” I smiled, they were making me happy with all this talk. We pushed the glass doors open then split our different ways. I found dad in the hall, just about to enter Brice’s office. “Dad!” He turned around and smiled at me. Dad wrapped his arm around my shoulder then brought me into the office with him. Oh. My. God. I’d never seen Nana and Papa like this! Since Nana was so crazy about birds, her silver hair had brown and colored feathers in it—it didn’t look weird, it just made Nana look so much happier! Though Papa had his own grays, his hair was a faded red color with small pink highlights (he looked half his age like that). They were talking with Brice when they noticed me. “Eris!” I ran over to them and hugged them super tight. Nana always smelt like lavender, since they owned a lavender farm back in Oklahoma. Papa… he was just always so warm and happy! We pulled free then I started admiring their hair. “Whoa…” “Whoa to us? Look at you! I was wondering when Jeff would tell you about your powers,” Nana smiled, gently stroking my hair. “And, you may have gotten the best power of all time: the Elements,” Papa added. “Papa, you have no idea.” I softly smiled, but I didn’t know if they knew about my powers being gone. I looked at Brice, wondering if he thought it was a good idea to tell them. Brice gave a single nod and I sighed. “Uhm, my powers… have been gone for a while,” ...
    I mumbled. Papa creased his brow. “What do you mean, Bambi?” That nickname. Papa always called me Bambi because I used to have big doe eyes, and my favorite book was Bambi as a kid. “James,” Brice interjected. Thank god he just saved me from a storm of questions. “Eris, has been very patient waiting for her powers to come back. But, I don’t think now would be a wise time to discuss this. Maybe a bit later.” Nana and Papa nodded. “Of course.” They brightly smiled at me and I gave an awkward smile, almost like I forgot how to. “Well,” I said, “how’s Dorijan?” Dorijan (the j is pronounced like y) was my younger cousin who lived with my grandparents. He didn’t have powers yet, but he was expected to get them soon. “He’s great. Misses you, so does Jamaya and Silas,” Nana answered. “Oh, I’ll call them.” “Good. Now, would you care to guide old people around? We haven’t been here in decades,” Pap smiled, his fingers tapping on his hip. Papa adored music, more than you’d think was healthy. He was a music professor, and even had his own choirs and taught at different schools. Hand him a piece of music, Papa would name who, when, how, where and even give lyrics of the song. The only type of music he didn’t like was pop; it was too immature and he said that people shouldn’t be known for just characters they played on stage. Anyway, I turned around to dad and said, “Will you be joining the old people guide?” Dad scrunched up his nose and narrowed his eyes. “I’m no older than 25. No, show ...
«12...242526...3536»