Aku Obs Novels & Stories

the guy said and left. Charles glanced at the papers again. "Seems, we will be seeing more of each other soon... Hailey" he muttered with a smile. **** ALL SOULS BAR*** "A bottle of Vodka please!" A guy yelled. "Two bottles of Tequila," another one yelled. Hailey went to and fro and she served the customers. The bar was so filled today that she wondered if she came to the wrong place. "Gosh! This work is becoming tiring" Abby complained once they had the chance to rest for a bit.

In his hand was a trash bag. I was about to say hello when my eyes caught the figure above his head. My smile froze. There, glowing in vivid red, was the number: 1,111. The worst part was that it was still fluctuating. My blood ran cold. That was pure bloodlust. It was a raw, undisguised intent to kill. I had never seen such a high value before. I once came across a creep on the subway at 300, and I thought that was bad.

THIRD PERSON POV. Gabriella managed a nod, her words stuck in her throat. Marco shook his head, disapproving growl rumbling low in his chest. His lips touched her forehead in a light peck before holding her gaze again. “Userai le tue parole, sì?” he asked in Italian. Translation (You will use your words, yes?) She sucked in a nervous breath, inhaling his beautiful scent of spice. Unsure if she felt giddy from anticipation or fear. Maybe a dangerous mix of both.

Friends noticed, colleagues whispered, but Adrian only smiled, thinking it was love, devotion, care. By the end of the week, Evan had fully established the rhythm of their lives. Adrian’s world revolved around Evan’s presence, his days carefully curated, his nights orchestrated for comfort and intimacy. Evan’s obsessive traits were fully visible now: constant checking, calculated proximity, subtle domination, unwavering control. Yet Adrian saw only love, devotion, and tenderness. And that was the dangerous part. Evan’s obsession had crossed every boundary he had tested before, yet Adrian welcomed it, craving it, addicted to the careful balance of dominance and tenderness. Evan knew it was pe

I opened it with a sinking feeling in my stomach. The message read: “Congratulations on getting your daughter back. She is beautiful. The game has only just begun. I look forward to meeting her soon. Sleep well. The shadows are closer than you think.” There was no name. No signature. Just a single black rose emoji at the end. I stared at the screen, my hands shaking. John looked up from the floor and saw my face. He stood up and walked over, reading the message over my shoulder. “Another one,” he said quietly. “Whoever this is, they are still out there. Watching. Waiting.”

Before I could change my mind, he walked toward them. He pulled the woman away to dance, leaving Clyden alone. My pulse raced. This was insane. But I walked forward anyway. “Hi,” I said softly. “Can I talk to you?” He looked at me slowly. Carefully. Then smirked. “Sit.” I did. “What do you need?” I swallowed. “Can you… be part of my novel?” His brows furrowed. “I don’t understand.” “I just need to observe you,” I said quickly. “While I write. That’s it. I’ll finish my book and then—”

Lola sobbed, overwhelmed by the dual invasion, the pain in her ass mixing with the sharp pleasure on her clit. Her body, trained for response, began to crest despite the agony. "Now," William growled, and Lola shattered, a convulsive orgasm wracking her body as she was penetrated anally by the cold toy.

Unknown P. O. V. Rachel was laying on the dark and dirty basement floor of her house, her lips were bleeding and her body was covered in bruises, her parents hurt her, tortured her so hard that she felt she was about to die... She couldn't move nor speak, she didn't really want to cry because she knew very well that it wouldn't do anything for her, wouldn't ease her pain, so she kept calm and silently waiting for her fate because she kinda lost all her hopes...

“ I am your Luna, that's all you need to know!.” The crowd was shocked how dominating she could be. Camille burst into laughter. “You Luna??!!.” She asked with mucking eyes and voice. “You are a wannabe!!.” Jeremy growled at her and was ready to kill her. He forced his Supreme Alpha Aura on her which made her wimp,all of a sudden he saw a glowing blue light appear in front of him. Kenneth and Chris had only seen this once, when they helped in fighting the Redcap when they tried to steal Lena away.

LYKOAN’S POV- The achromatic streams of the rodisiac moon kept stroking the most erogenous spots on my body, like sapid kisses on my flesh. I rubbed the back of my neck to tamp down my rising anger as Kenzie rode out her orgasm, and Jacques’ mocking gaze locked on me. “Damn it Jacques, does this have to do with the all-points bulletin from Boulderfist?” I growled, grappling to keep my cool. Jacques hummed, pushing Kenzie off of him. She fell into a lump of sensual curves and glowing skin with splayed-out brunette hair, sated on the rug.