Angel Dust Vore Novels & Stories

said Erick with an expressionless face, holding out a tray towards Angel. "You are vampires, so what can you give me for breakfast?" Angel mocked with a crooked smile, looking reluctantly at a golden hood lying face down on a tray. "You'll definitely like it," replied Erick as he opened the hood. Angel frowned deeply, surprised when there was only a gold-plated glass on the tray. "What's that?" "Fresh blood from white geese that are specially raised with the best nutrition," explained Erick. Instantly Angel felt extraordinary turmoil in his stomach, it felt as if someone was stirring him strongly. "Are you... crazy?"

"Want me to help you?" "It's over, honey, I'll be right back." Violet stooped to clean up the scattered papers. The woman was wearing a night sleep dress you can see that made the dent of her body clearly seen. Zein's eyes that saw that was powerless to resist. "Honey, one round, please," he pleaded with a teasing smile. "In a minute, I'll fix this..." Before Violet could finish her words, a big hand tugged at her waist and carried her body in her arms. Zein placed Violet's body on the bed with gentle movements, then fucked the woman's lips.

"Yes, of course." I unbuttoned the top of the shirt I was currently wearing. I showed my neck to Frey. Frey's fangs slowly came out. Her eyes turned bright red looking down at my neck. Frey stuck her fangs into my neck until the blood came out. She tasted the slowly dripping blood. She didn't suck right away like the first time she sucked my blood. But licking the blood gently as if enjoying it. "Is it good?" I asked with a slight whimper. “Hmm… yes. I like it,” Frey replied.

"Where did you learn this, huh?" Denver groans and buries his nail on Angelito's ass. "I freaking see this on male porn before." His eyes widen in his confession. Even Denver is shocked when he says it to him. "Is that so? I am jealous you didn't invite me. You need to ride me right now, or I'll choke you in bed." Afraid of his harsh voice. Denver goes on top of Angelito. He can feel his stomach is so weird and full. "My stomach aches…" he says, but Angelito's strong body grabs him and hugs him on the bed. His legs are spread in between changing of Angelito's. They both spread their legs as Angelito rims his ears in the heat of his surging feeling.

She gave goodbyes to Jorden’s parents but doesn’t see Jorden though she felt it was normal, because he is badly injured. Enveloping them into it, the vortex disappeared. It was a really hectic day for Jorden’s parents. The knife that was hanging has just been removed. Next time, they will think about whether they are comfortable inviting His Majesty into their house again. ★★★ The vortex took them to the secular side of the castle where their chamber is. Elsa was extremely tired, but the trip was good and useful. She got that the newly minted vampire had killed her friend Iris. But also noticed that the situation is complicated, just like if she wants to hook that vampire she needs to catch

what would I see, underneath? What did that loose-fitting mask hide? I wanted to look away from that horrible, sagging face and burning yellow eyes, but I couldn’t. I saw, in fleeting glimpses that curdled my guts, things writhing around the edge of the clearing. Things neither human nor animal, neither one thing nor another. Things made of twisted, polluted flesh. They were making those horrible sounds as they twisted and snapped and mounted each other, all to the tune of their own squeals. Whatever they were or had been, they snapped and thrusted into each other in hysteric mania. All this I only glimpsed, because as horrible as it was to gaze upon the man in yellow, it was preferable to t

Of course the ambusher wasn't that stupid through the front door, he managed to find a small entrance through the back door in the middle of the garden which seemed to be used exclusively for disposing of trash. Venus's orders are very clear. Cut the vital tendon in Angel's hand and disfigure her face, but don't kill her, then leave. Looks like this place in the tree-lined backyard is quite suitable for executing his victims. Dion, the ambusher doesn't really like hurting girls, but it's a good job and the pay is good.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

"Yes, yes!" Angel screamed, her fingernails elongating into claws as she dragged her fingers over the rug, leaving deep gouges in the expensive material. Still Layon continued until he heard her panting as though she couldn't take much more. He'd lost count of how many times she'd cliJasoned and the lazy-eyed, sated expression upon her face told him he'd done his job well. With one more thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, spilling his essence into her, hoping that one day it might take root and they might produce the next alpha of the Silverdale pack.

Thankfully it was still morning and there were trees around, they figured since the vampires could blend into shadows, they were perfect against the demons, that way it'd push more of the rogues towards them. Although Eros was a bit worried, after all Aella had only one dragon, was she going to take on the winged creatures that apparently filled the sky alone. Fuck. She had to be extremely careful. Meanwhile Aella's grip tightened against Aragon the further they went, “You might end up strangling me to death before the witch gets a chance to taste my fire” Aragon grumbled. “Oh please. With those scales, such a baby.” She scolded “Doesn't mean I enjoy getting strangled mid flight. He shot bac