Angel Dust Vore Novels & Stories

I yell through the mind link. I watch as Aspen dodges a hit from Alastor and takes off in another direction. He’s heading straight for auntie Kat who is has shifted with her hand clutched to her heart and tears streaming down her cheeks. Aspen gets to her just in time as a zombie creature attempts to kill her. “I’m tired of these games. You are coming with me,” growls Alastor.

The Angel jolted in shock, his brows knitted together in hesitation, fear, and desire. "I swore I'd make it good for you. I always keep my promises, Win." The young man swallowed before nodding and Adom smiled, brushing a soft kiss over Win lips before moving down even further. His fingers hooked into the Angel briefs, pulling them slowly down and revealing Win somewhat purple erection. "Oh . . . Win," he said breathily, mouth literally watering as he leaned down and licked a stripe up the other man's cock. The Angel seemed to curl in on himself, sitting almost completely up so he could watch as Adom took him into his mouth and sucked down to the root. The magic that had infected his mout

That made a lump form in my throat, stealing my breath at the same pace a dark, cold force took over my body, remembering the images of what they'd done to her. "He... he's mine," Angela said in a hoarse voice but didn't look at me—her eyes rolled to Filippo. "I want him and his men. Alive!" "Seems she enjoyed fucking with us more than with you, Demon of the Camorra," the worm taunted me, making my hatred—and revulsion—grow. Unable to contain all the emotions I was feeling in that instant, I lunged at him, smashing my fist into his face and throwing him to the ground before mounting him, hitting him several times.

I muttered with a low, cracky voice, the one ladies find sexy, while caressing her cheek. “Is he big? What areas does he stroke? Do you cum every time?” —---------------------------------------- Angel's POV ‘WTF?!’ I thought to myself. He’s lying next to me; caressing my cheek; looking into my eyes, but asking me how his brother tastes. I tried to speak but in vain. He duct-taped my mouth so tight it's hurting me. “Tell me, my little wife, do you like doing it with him?” He mumbled softly, and it was annoying. He continued exploring my face, before pulling the tape off me violently, leaving my mouth area burning in pain.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

don't kill the food . Ignoring my offered arm she thrust her wrist at me. Okay, so she wanted me to go first. I took her arm with determination and gently nipped, drawing beads of blood, which I swiped away with my tongue. Yum. She tasted different, delicious, though. I released my hold on her. She looked at me with her cold grey eyes. "I am Cyrene Asta. My rule is over the OUO of Hadrians Osunda or sector six as commonly called. My second is Perry Ullman."

“Agafya… Agafya… Agafya…” In front of me, Mother Lelyah spoke with a smile on her face. Her white dress, perfect bright skin, golden hair and slender figure made it seem like an angel had descended upon Lake Eibsee. By my side the old man was frozen in place, every bit of his body tensed up waiting for our next move. The other two elves left following Mother Lelyah’s command without uttering a word.

Anyway, it's a week. Sleep comes back, and Angel lays his head on the pillow. His eyes are heavy, and he falls into a deep sleep. Steam emerges from Angel's nostrils and hangs over him for a few seconds, disappearing forever without a trace. Agnes's eyes, as white as ashes, returned to their normal color after she had seen everything. She sat and smiled. Her part was done. Dark caught a doe and sank his fangs into the animal's neck. He drank what he needed without killing the animal, which staggered away from him to recover. He wipes his mouth and sighs contentedly. Immediately, his head started to think of a way to help Klaus.

one of them said. Well, I need strength too, so meeting with them right now will give me power. "Let's do that first before we get down to business" I said and they moved closer me on the couch. They wanted to start undressing when I heard Albert's voice in my head again. Exactly the time for the second prey to go, but who is going first among these three?. I removed my bracelet and turned to a full vampiress. "What the fuck!" they all exclaimed together and ran to hide behind the couch.

Her personal assistant, Augustine, is dead! Killed! And on close examination Angeline discovered that Augustine has a bite mark on his neck. “Who could have done this?.. What could have done this??" Angeline said then looked around. “I have to get out of here," she acknowledged then started running away but then from nowhere a male figure with red, blooded eyes appeared in front of her and grabbed hold of her. “Ahhhhh!" She screamed loudly. “Why are you in a hurry to leave, beautiful? The fun hasn't even started yet."