FAZER LOGINCompartilhar
Chapter 37: I Am a King
Data de publicação:
2026-11-02 14:04:57
Último capítulo
The Last Woman After the Apocalypse Chapter 40: Trust Me
“Let’s mate.”He hissed the words against the side of my neck, and there was no question in his voice that he expected me to agree.At the same time, his length pressed to my lower back swelled larger, changing against me until there was no ignoring what his body was doing. Something pointed nipped the skin just above my hip, and the sudden sting made me jerk forward, tear myself out of his hold, and spin around.The sight between his thighs nearly stopped my heart.His dick was nothing close to human anymore. It had grown so large that my brain immediately started doing the worst possible math, because it honestly seemed like five or six of the other men’s dicks on this island had been combined into one impossible dick. I could not stop staring at it while one question screamed through my head: how was anyone supposed to take that inside her without dying, and how the hell was I supposed to?Then I noticed the tip, and the size stopped being my only problem. Curved spines ringed the
The Last Woman After the Apocalypse Chapter 39: Nine Hundred Thousand Years
What face was I supposed to make after hearing something like that?I wasn’t sure my mind was working properly anymore because I kept going over his words, hoping that somehow between ripping off my skin, giving me a dick, and mating me afterward, something would begin to make sense. He spoke about my body like it was an inconvenient set of clothes that needed changing, and he was saying all of this with a straight face.How could one person sound this insane and not hear himself?Trying to measure his logic against anything human was getting me nowhere, so I inhaled through my nose and kept my face blank. Panicking would not help me, and getting angry at the wrong time could get me killed. I was naked, pregnant, surrounded by snakes and men I did not understand, which meant keeping this man talking was a much better option than letting him begin whatever he called a ritual.“Lie down. The ritual will begin,” he added.I stared at him while he waited a few feet away, looking perfectly
The Last Woman After the Apocalypse Chapter 38: What Is Women?
Calanthe>I had been confused on different occasions in my life, about my job, about if I wanted children before marriage, about cohabiting, choosing the wrong man, religion, and, more recently, how to keep surviving since the sky turned red and the world stopped making sense.In all those moments, I always had one option I could rely on, which was to run, and I always took it without looking back.This, right now, was the worst confusion I had ever faced.How was I supposed to run from a place filled with snakes while completely naked? I couldn’t even run without a bra. My breasts were still sore from my pregnancy, fuller than usual and painfully sensitive whenever they bounced as I moved.Thinking about pregnancy, I looked down to my stomach, and there it was, a small, unmistakable bump beginning to show. A silent laugh slipped from me as I rested my palm over the slight curve under my skin.“Keep being strong for me,” I whispered to my baby. “Just stay strong.”A naked man suddenly
The Last Woman After the Apocalypse Chapter 37: I Am a King
Lord Lars>I knew I was not alone before I opened my eyes because four unfamiliar scents crowded the air above me, neither dragon nor any beast I had known across the centuries of my life. They possessed no true animal within them, unlike the last bride who had shared my bed and my blood. There was no ancient fire in them, nothing I recognized as the mark of a higher being.The realization told me I was still in her world, and I opened my eyes.Four men crouched over me, their eyes glowing a dull, unnatural red. They sniffed my skin, my hair, the dried blood on my clothes, behaving like creatures trying to understand what had fallen among them. I said nothing as I regarded them. I had never encountered their kind, which meant either this realm bred things unknown to mine or these creatures possessed some means of hiding their true nature.They knew I was foreign to this realm. I could tell that much from the way they sniffed me.I drew breath into my lungs and unleashed a roar that sh
The Last Woman After the Apocalypse Chapter 36: We Are All Clothed
I kept running without looking back because I didn’t dare. My bare feet slapped against the earth as I pushed myself as fast as my legs would take me. The naked men I passed moved aside without a word or a grab. None of them tried to stop me, which made no sense unless someone had told them to let me go.The dense line of trees that ringed the island was right ahead. I aimed straight for it, already planning to hide among the shadows and keep running until my lungs gave out.My right foot landed on something solid, cold, and alive.I stumbled hard and tried not to look, but fear won and my eyes dropped.A long, broad snake lay directly under my foot, its body almost as wide as my calf, scales a dull olive-green with darker diamond patterns. Its head was already lifting, tongue tasting the air.That single glance showed me the rest: the entire forest floor was moving. Snakes in different sizes and colors covered the ground in a living carpet, coiled, sliding, overlapping. There was alm
The Last Woman After the Apocalypse Chapter 35: Master Ordered Us to Wash You
The naked man with the snake tongue walked away across the rubble, and I kept staring at his back while cold sank deeper into my bones. He never glanced over his shoulder, and I counted every step until distance blurred his body into the ruined street, only letting myself breathe properly after that.My breath shook on the way out. My whole body trembled from blood loss, pain, and the terror that forked tongue and those green eyes had left inside me.The pain in my legs roared back the instant the rush inside me weakened. Both legs lay split open, flesh torn apart, bone visible in places, blood seeping into the dust and broken concrete. I tried to shift them and got nothing except a blinding surge of agony that raced upward into my hips.My hands trembled as I pushed myself into a sitting position. Every muscle protested. I bent over my legs and tried to press the ruined flaps of skin back over the exposed bone, like holding the flesh in place might somehow cover some part of my expos
Você também pode gostar
60 Days Before the Apocalypse,I Divorced My Cheating Husband
AL-Ghainyy344 visualizaçõesOlivia: Loving You in Ruins
GoldyLock642 visualizaçõesCome Be With Me, The End Is Here
Uniquely Yours831 visualizaçõesREBORN 60 DAYS BEFORE THE BLOOD MOON: I REJECT MY ALPHA AND
Elsa Rose7.2K visualizaçõesReborn Ice Age : My Ex-husband Wants Me Back
Sommy Writes177 visualizaçõesTransmigration Into The Apocalypse As The Villainess
TheMuse17 visualizaçõesZAPPED INTO THE APOCALYPSE: I Know How This Book Ends
AnnieBeck196 visualizaçõesApocalypse Rebirth: The Chubby Wife Has A Shopping System
Deba83 visualizações
