An Immoral Night Manhwa Novels & Stories

“No. I will not yield to your power, I have waited years for this, you have controlled us for too long.” “Well if you won’t go to your brothers, I will just have to bring them to you.” Black glares at Aidan then glances in my direction before taking a step in my direction. Abruptly there is a loud bang and four monsters appear in front of Aidan. They stare at Black with confusion and anger. They all seem to coloured differently, one orange, one yellow, one red and one green. The green one takes a step towards Black and says with a hush voice

I opened an incognito tab, found the video that best fit my fantasies, and pressed play. A girl on her knees between two guys, one in her mouth and the other sliding in from behind. She can't scream or moan properly since her mouth is full, but her muffled moans sound desperate and perfect. I slid my hand beneath the waistband of my panties before I could even think. I was fucking soaked so it was easy to slide two fingers in. My mouth fell open, a breathless moan escaping my lips. I curled them, closing my eyes, imagining it was Jake or Tyler's fingers instead. I knew it was wrong. They were five years older than I was. I was their best friend’s little sister but I could hardly control the

biting, sucking, marking me. Claiming me with his mouth. When he finally settled between my legs, I was trembling. "Please," I begged. "Please, Sir, I need—" "I know what you need." His breath ghosted over my wet flesh. "But you're not getting it until you admit the truth." "What truth?" "That you're mine. That this darkness in you belongs to me. That you'll never be satisfied with anyone else." "I'm yours," I gasped. "This darkness—everything—it's yours, Sir." "Good girl." Then his mouth was on me, and I nearly came apart instantly. He ate me like a man starved—licking, sucking, his tongue doing things that should be illegal. When he pushed two fingers inside, curling them perfectly while h

The morning light crept into Elara's room, illuminating the space she had occupied all night without rest. Her eyes were heavy with the tears of last night, her body was weak, but her mind wouldn't stop spinning. The same picture replayed over and over. Damien, Ariana, that kiss. Her pillow was damp from tears, and her throat felt raw. She sat up slowly, hugging her knees to steady her breath. The folded laundry on the chair remained untouched since the previous night.

I felt another latch onto my throbbing clit, sucking hard and I arched my back trying my best to keep the moans down. I felt another one crawl up to my breast, the slime making it all slippery. Before I could think, it latched onto my nipple sucking and I felt the one between my legs increase its pace. I tried to stay silent, but a broken moan escaped anyway. “I’ve barely started. What a worthless, easy little whore you are, Sophia. Your friends are calling your name and here you are squirting for tentacles like a brainless fucktoy.” His words seemed to make me even wetter and I groaned, unable to take it anymore. I could still hear my friends as they tried to struggle with the door but thei

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It was loud, filthy, and everything sinful. I didn't know one could cum from just spanking until I met him. Dormani Nostra was everything dark and evil. His signature smile made me want to gut him whenever he was near. Last night had been both a nightmare and a dream- a dark fantasy dream, one that had manifested right in front of me., without my consent, of course. (But I loved every bit of it. Was that possible? Or was I experiencing some syndrome with a man I had just met a few weeks ago?)

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At night, Caden habitually slept on the inner side of the bed. Half-asleep, he instinctively reached out to pull someone close. His hand met a soft, compliant body. Cassandra nestled obediently against him, carrying the faint, carefully chosen scent of elegant perfume. But something wasn't right. The warmth was off. It lacked that vibrant, fiery heat. The scent was off. It didn't have that subtly sweet, natural fragrance. Even the subtle rhythm of her breathing in sleep felt off.