“Please...” her sobs muffled beneath her throat. The brisk cold air brushed against her features, and the blurry vision with the lack of light was not helping her know who was there hiding in the woods.She could hear the waves of laughter coming from afar. A moment ago, she was enjoying a beautiful bonfire with her friends & family, and now she was lost in the tracks, controlling her dreaded wails. The rustling of dead leaves scared the hell out of her.She looked around, but the place didn’t seem familiar. How did she get there? She knew nothing about this place and never had she been here. The howling winds through the broken window dragged her into focus. An abandoned house could be her reprieve, dwelling for the time being. Someone was out there in the woods. Whoever it was, she didn’t want to let it know her spot. She cupped her mouth, stopped her silent sobs, and hid in the stray cottage. What is happening? Where the heck is she?Her heart thudded fast when she saw her illusi

They reached the university and saw freshman families coming to drop their kids off. Jenny and her family knew Mark and Sheila very well.“Hello, Mark,” Jenny’s father extended his hand.“Hello, Daniel.”“Girls are big now,’” they chatted. Desperate, Savannah couldn’t wait for the information Jenny wanted to share with her.“Did you find something?”“Shut up. Let’s submit the document, and I will show you.”“Aunt, can I go with Jenny? I would like to see her department?” Jenny smiled at Sheila.While the elders were busy, these girls headed towards the building.“What is it?”“So, it was hard to find something solid on this, but someone told me to go through this site,” Jenny smiled.“And then?”“And then, nothing, no such lead,” Savannah snapped, jerking her hand.“What?”“All this time, I thought you found something, and all you have to tell me is this...”“But someone replied to check in cult books.”“What are the cult books?”“And where the hell am I going to find these books?” Sa

She slid down and cocked her head up. “Don’t tease a Lycan. He will rip you apart,” he warned. She stroked his pants and pulled them down. She nuzzled her nose on his member, making him growl. Slowly, she pulled his last piece of cloth down his waist, which acted as the barrier between her and him. As she took off, his serpent showed his presence. Now she had to choose which part she needed to give attention to; she licked the attentive balls and kept the same presence throughout the top. She swiped the pre-cum on her warm, glossy lips, making it glow in the shimmering light. And there she opened her mouth and engulfed his serpent in the warmth of her mouth. He clutched her hair back to see this beautiful view where she was taking him all in without gagging, touching the base of his stomach. Her hand worked hard to shaft his member, but she couldn’t hold it for over ten seconds. She promised she would not gag this time, but swallowing him down her throat was difficult, sucking

“Hello, Aunty,” Savannah called Sheila. “How was your first day?” She bit her tongue, but she promised she would hide nothing from her aunt. “Well, because I woke up late, I missed a few minutes of my class.” “Before you scold me, I promise I will be careful next time.” Sheila smiled, “Good.” “Did you meet any of your professors?” “Yeah, my anthropology professor,” “What about the rest?” “Well, today I have only two classes. My other teacher is Miss Elena Valussi,” “Is she hot?” Mark teased. “Would you like to have a punch in your face?” Sheila asked nicely. Savannah laughed, watching them. “I will let you know once I see her.” “I am going to her class, okay bye,” She hung up the phone and entered her class. With a warm welcome, Elena greeted freshman students. They attended her lecture related to occult studies and human dimensions. A thought came to Savannah’s mind, asking about body marks. She waited for the class to dismiss and walked to her teacher. “Miss Elena, I

Savannah entered the library and looked for books to help her with the project. Now she was alone in this situation. She has to do both the fieldwork and the research work. She thought to ask for help from that old adult librarian, but yesterday’s encounter was fresh in her mind, and he might not help her with these things.There was no one she could ask for help, and with those trains of thought, she headed towards a desktop to check the books she needed to find on the same topic. She jotted down the address and scoured for it.“Oh my god,” when she approached the row, the book seemed to be at the top of the shelf, which was definitely not in her reach with her short height.She looked around for a tall person to help her, but found none. Once lost searching for a person, she chose to climb on her own with the help of a ladder.Luckily, the ladder was in the next lane, where that older man had left her before heading for lunch. She grabbed the heavy wooden pieces and dragged them to