Abdl Novels & Stories

But for the people around us, they were already cowering in submission. “I... I..” she splutters. Kia is getting more and more frustrated with this she-wolf and pushes her aura out more, making her presence felt even more. I suddenly recognized her. She’s the she-wolf draped all over Blackwood this morning... “Is there a problem Beta?” a rich husky voice asks behind me. I slowly turn around and come face to face … with Zander Blackwood.

Ada asked, shaking “You witch, do you want to get me blind?” The man shouted angrily. Ada stood there thinking about how crazy the man sounded. How could he still be so arrogant after he tried forcing himself on her? But he does seem familiar. With a closer look, Ada gasped and said “Abdul?” She was shocked to realise who it was. “What the hell are you doing in my room?” she said very angrily. “Shut up,” Abdul commanded, “You thought you were better than me when I was talking to you earlier. Do you even know who I am? I can make your life very hard in this country?''

"Why can't I stop? This is so dangerous… Goddess, you feel so good and Ubel is telling me to keep going. Tell me to stop, Sera, please, tell me not to cum inside you." "Sera, are you ok? What's that noise? Whose voice is that? Mum and Dad are going to be furious if you've let someone in the house when they specifically told us not to " Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom.

She quickly moved closer to Xander and, at that moment, had forgotten about the attire on both their bodies. Abigail took over the tablet and sat next to Xander while checking it carefully. She was so meticulous that she did not dare omit even a single word. Abigail quickly found a significant error in it. In the contract, she had written the eighty-twenty split wrongfully into a seventy-thirty split. This was an entry-level error, and she apologized, "Mr. Zane, I apologize! This is my mistake, and I'll fix it immediately."

"Considering you abandoned me for years, I'm certain you are doing fine." "I am angry," Abigail had replied. "But I have a means to get my justice now." Her father, Victor, looked at her with weary eyes. "Are you still holding on to that anger?" Abigail approached him with a chair and took a seat. "I've found my mate, and I wanted to introduce him to you," As she said those words, a striking apparition materialized before them. What I saw was a handsome man with ethereal pale skin and prominent horns adorning his head. "His name is Asmodeus. You dabble in runes sometimes, so you must know your demons. His name is Asmodeus, and this hunk of a demon has shared valuable insights about curses an

"You certainly hold yourself in high regard. This is my territory, and Mr. Abditus is the son of one of The Norn's elders. Your request for his hand seems rather frivolous." Lorenz's expression was stoic as he continued the countdown. "20 seconds left, Ms. Leigh... "19. "18." "Quiet!" A Jesundian representative stepped forward, disdain etched on his face. "Castor, Mr. Abditus is an esteemed guest in the Corynthean martial arts world. Who do you think you are? You're insulting The Norn. Is this a final diplomatic note? Hmph!" Angel continued the countdown, "10, 9, 8…"

Well, I just met him so technically I haven't had that much interaction with him. He was just so gorgeous and manly and hot and perfect that one look at him and I could already feel myself becoming wet. Only that he’s a bit grumpy and strict. He’s the Alpha King after all, he’s got four thrones to rule, and that must be what made him a grumpy lion. I prayed first to the moon goddess before I entered the room of Luna Mercylle. Sandra, one of my co-servants, said that Luna Mercylle is cruel and the worst Luna that has ever lived.

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

A deep, commanding voice echoed from the grand doorway. Mr. Abdalla. Towering in his custom navy tuxedo, his thick salt-and-pepper beard trimmed and neat, gold cufflinks gleaming. Beside him stood Victoria Kabarenge, draped in a champagne-colored silk dress with a neckline sharp enough to slice diamonds and a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. They both beamed wide, diplomatic grins. The kind that made your skin crawl. I turned to Evelyn, a quiet smirk forming. “Okay, Evelyn—sorry, I mean darling,” I corrected with a chuckle, extending my arm with mock grandeur.

He beat me to it. “Did something happen?” he asked, crouching beside me. “Did you fall again?” Then he turned to me directly. “Are you okay? Did anything happen while I was gone?” He looked like he blamed himself for stepping away, even though he had no reason to. I forced a small smile. “Thank you for your concern but I’m good. Nothing happened. Abuela just wanted to check on my leg.” “Oh, okay.” Kellan nodded, relaxing a bit. “That makes sense. Abuela is a healer, the last of her kind, actually and she’s really good at what she does.”