A Villain's Kiss Tl Smith Romane & Geschichten

The sight of blood dwelling and snacking down his body like a crimson waterfall made everything more enjoyable. Danger radiating off me made Damien tense. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about-“ “Oh, believe me, Smith. I’m a very observant man, I know what’s going on behind my back,” I sneered at him. I could feel my wolf growling in the back of my head, thrashing and clawing to set loose and end this fucker’s life. His pathetic scream echoes around the basement which I use purposely for these specific purposes. Smith, however, had two options today. Either he tells me where Katarina was, and I would give him an easy death, or he acts like a motherfucker and I’d give him a painful demise

“Liam, what are you talking about? Where are we going?” “You’ll see.” “You’re being mysterious again.” He smirked, that faint glint of mischief in his eyes she had grown to both love and fear. “I promise it’ll be worth it. But first…” He leaned closer, brushing his lips against hers with lingering sweetness. “Trust me.” Chelsea’s heart skipped as the kiss left her momentarily breathless. She had no idea what he was planning, but she found herself nodding anyway. “Alright. I trust you. Lead the way.”

Collins POV: Wanting to be so close to this girl is like a Monkey wanting to climb a banana tree, I honestly don't know what attracts me to her but I'm attracted and it's annoying. I've gone through all the occurrences I've had with her in my head and all I can say is I'm a fool. I never planned for me to be sexual towards her, I'm a Fuck boy, yes I know but not towards my employees. "Hey man" I turned around to see Ben my best friend walking towards my bar

His fingers taste like tobacco. “Tilt her head back,” Lenox orders. Smith forces my neck to bend backwards until my spine screams. Inside, my wolf shakes and whines. The sound escapes my throat, and Smith sneers. “That’s right. Open up and drink. If you spit it out, I’m going to stick my cock in after to keep it down.” He nods at Lenox.

Victor sat frozen, lips pressed into a hard line, fury burning in his eyes. "Calm down," someone beside him whispered, noticing his reaction. "It’s just a game. You kissed Sophia earlier, remember?" But Victor didn’t move. His fists clenched under the table. The kiss deepened. Lyriel’s fingers slid into Damien’s hair, pulling him closer as she kissed him back—hungrily now. Damien didn’t hold back either, he kissed her just as fiercely. He lifted her off the floor effortlessly, gripping her thighs, then her ass, holding her like she belonged to him.

I smiled darkly then wet my thumb and pressed it to that little pink button, which teased me from its prime spot between those pouty lips. “We’ll work toward that. But even if I trust you, that doesn’t mean I’ll trust any man around you.” I dipped my thumb between her folds, gathering her wetness before I swiped it over her clit again. Isadora leaned back, bracing herself with her hands against my thighs, giving me better access and a beautiful view. Her smile turned teasing when my cock brushed her lower back. “Not such an old man after all, hmm?”

My character name is Ethan Smith and he is a villain. "Ethan Smith." I whispered in denial. "Nice, you remember my name. You see, I did tell you, that you know me. And guess what, I am here to take revenge Janice, for what you did to me." He walked towards me in slow dangerous step. He smirked, his eyes gleaming with evil. "You should go into hiding, Janice... because you are about to become a character in my own book. PS: It's Horror with a slice of sex."

I said, quickly introducing the two of them. Miss Lillian smiled, holding her hand out for a shake. Much to both our surprises, Alpha Evan took her hand in his before bringing it to his lips, placing a soft kiss on the back of it. For pretty much the first time in my life, I watched as Miss Lillian blushed a deep pink, her pale cheeks filling with colour. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Lillian," Alpha Evan said with a radiant smile, letting her hand go and looking like he meant every word.

"Loyalty, for example, is much more important." Brooklyn frowns. "Oh, come on, Killian made a mistake, but he is a great guy with the body of a Greek god, and makeup sex is hot. Then again, any sex with that hunk would be good." "Brooklyn! Behave yourself!" I whisper-yell at her. "You have Smith, and you're pregnant!!"

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.