Alyssa Milano Nsfw Novels & Stories

Mark handed me a bottle of water and sat down next to me. "She's not getting out. Neither is her pretty boy." "Dylan? What about Dylan?" "The police found a drug in Alyssa's system. It's used for mind control. You can't get it on the market—it's like something out of a voodoo curse. Alyssa had been taking it long-term. It was like she was under a spell. Whenever she heard certain trigger words from the person controlling her, she'd lose it. Her emotions would spike, and she'd do things she couldn't control."

But Monika is incredibly adorable, and damn, she and Ashly are remarkably similar, with the exception of crying. "Hey Monika It's ok, please don't cry." Monika nodded while wiping her tears again. Allen looked at Alex with wide eyes and shook his head. "Why do you want to date her? Is this some sort of trick?" "Ashly doesn't need this in her life right now. She has too much going on. Consequently, if this is a ploy to get into her pants, I will castrate you right now, and I don't care if I go to jail for attempted murder because I will escape, and when I do, I will return to finish the job. So think about your answer carefully." Allen said in a dark voice.

“If I do that… he’ll know. I’ll be ruined.” Alyssa tilted her head. “If you don’t,” she said sweetly, “I will personally ensure your ruin comes much faster.” Lionel’s hands trembled. “You wouldn’t.” She leaned in until her lips nearly brushed his ear. “I have ruined stronger men for far less.” Lionel flinched. Silence stretched. Then, with a defeated exhale, he whispered, “Fine. I’ll comply.” Alyssa smiled—beautiful, chilling. “Good. Now run along before you sweat on my floors.”

His paranoia towards human beings was cranked to the very max. But in the end, he could only agree. He wasn't stupid, going into that open land alone was nothing short of stupidity. Seeing him agree, Alyssa gave a small smile. After all, it didn't hurt to bring him along. The possibility of him betraying her was also little as he was in the same situation as her and he could have done it by leaving her behind when the sun was up while she was disoriented. She considered this returning a favor. "I guess we must familiarize ourselves with each other then. I have the Dark type Night Phoenix Battlesoul and I'm an Assault type Battlesoul master with the strength of Level 2 Adept Stage."

My eyes went back to the message as I read it words after words. He called me Alessia. He fucking called me Alessia not Bunny, which meant that he was dead serious. Cassiu would be coming over to fuck my senses out of my brain. As much as I dread the thought of his rough kind of sex, my stomach twisted in excitement and so was my clit. It kept dripping with wetness every damn time. I picked up my phone once again and went straight to search what kind of sex dark men are into. Reading through the options, my stomach tightened and I gulped.

Alessa yelled. “Isn't Aliyah your friend? Why will your friend lie about you?” Madam Olga asked. Alessa felt her heart shatter as she glanced at Aliyah. “I didn't do it. I didn't hurt Lily, I can't hurt anyone. You know that.” Alessa yelled at Madam Olga. “Really? An hour ago you beat a man till he was unconscious and you really can't hurt anyone? You are out of control.” Madam Olga said and Alessa scoffed again.

"I know you want me, Handsome." The burly man chuckled. His manhood feels tense, so he needs relief as soon as possible. The same hand again squeezed the girl's buttocks area, which felt supple. Alisha kissed the cheek of a man with the zodiac sign Pisces, and it was all done without any coercion because that girl had received payment from the opposite sex. “You are so naughty, Doll. You must satisfy me tonight. Watch out if I do not feel any pleasure from you. I will force you to do anything I want." "Do not worry, Massimo. I will make you feel incomparable pleasure.”

"Show us who you choose." Alyssa didn't respond verbally. Instead, she sank her teeth into Kaio's thigh as her next orgasm overcame her, causing both men to roar in satisfaction.

I was done with bondage, and I was done with men. "I might as well be a lesbian," I mused out loud in depression. "I'm sure I can find you a nice Mistress," said a voice from the hallway. I looked up to see Alyssa standing in the doorway with two glasses in her hands and wearing a fluffy bathrobe. Her hair was wet as if she had just gotten out of the shower. Her face held a slightly sad look to it, but she was still smiling. "I think I'm done with this crap now," I stated.