Angst Prompts Mga Nobela at Kwento

***** Angesh barged into room terrifying little soul hiding under bed covering his eyes with his shaking palms while silent tears rolling down from his eyes. "Where the fuck are you little bastard??? Come out little brat” His thundering voice made him tremble furiously while his petrified mind pondered of what he had done now?? he never knew why he always became a victim of his unleashed anger while he did his best to stay away from his eyes and never come in front of him, then why always he barged in his room to scare the shit out of him with foul face.

—I don't have the foggiest idea ,— jibber jabber , seeing the purple lines that extend from the focal point of the centers of my hands and end up turning into basically something like little lightning bolts when they reach the tips of my fingers. "Just, whatever you're doing, stop ." "That's the thing, Angely," the anxiety building inside me as the lines and little lightning bolts spread up my arms until they reach the rest of my body, "I'm not busy." Both Angel and Jay pull back, creating some distance from me as purple sparkles shoot from me. Then, at that point, the lights in the room detonate, all simultaneously, flashes of power that mix with mine. A caution begins to sound somewhere fa

but like I said, it’s a craze. Yet there I was, looking absolutely nothing like a lady. Why don’t we have mirrors in bathroom stalls, that way I wouldn’t have to guess how disheveled I look. Even the thought of it seemed to fuel my sex craze. My pace picked up, so much that I could feel my legs shaking from the effect. “Yessssss…yessss ... .please” I panted out loud, as I felt myself getting closer. And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl.

TRIGGER WARNING THIS BOOK IS STRICT EROTICA - 18+ ONLY CONTAINS EXTREME EXPLICIT SEX, HEAVY BLASPHEMY, PRIEST/YOUNG WOMAN TABOO, ROUGH SEX, CHOKING, SPANKING, FILTHY DIRTY TALK, AND RISK OF GETTING CAUGHT IN CHURCH. READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. "Angela's POV" At twenty-three years old, I was pretty sure I was going straight to hell — and I was surprisingly okay with it.

I whispered softly, feeling my cheeks heat up. He thrust deeper, causing me to whimper. “I’m not convinced, love…” I met his slow strokes halfway. “Fuck me, please.” I begged unashamedly. He stopped moving his fingers. “You promise me, you’ll never get on that stage again and let those filthy men touch you ever…” He didn’t have to ask twice. “Yes, I promise…” He reached for my nipples and pinched them. I yelped, and then he spanked the other cheek. “I’m still not convinced, Lena…”

PENELOPE'S POV~ I saw rage building in Angus, it was like watching a volcano about to erupt. His eyes turned from a warm brown to a dark, steely gray, and I could see the tendons in his neck tensing with the effort of controlling his anger. His teeth clenched together, grinding against each other with a terrifying intensity. He took a step forward, as if he were about to pounce, and the snarl that escaped his lips sent a chill down my spine.

"No. I want to be the cause of your fading voice, no one else." Angelo tied his hair up into a mini man bun . It was thick and the length of his hair wasn't that long It was medium . " You're the one with the fading voice , I was outside jogging . Boy do you have a set of lungs on you. Thank goodness the walls are thick enough. " "I will add addictive to that list. " "You have list?" " yes I promise to share later . "

Draven growled, his forked tongue flicking in mocking satisfaction as his coils constricted. “Shit Ange!” Alinta screamed inside her mind. “Blast him, do something!” “Here goes nothing,” Angela muttered, exhaling slowly as she closed her eyes and drew in a deep breath. “I submit to you– “ANGE! NO!” Alinta shrieked, fighting desperately for control. “Such a good girl,” Draven hummed, leaning closer, his scales brushing the edge of her flames. “–Great fire of the Sun,” Angela finished. Her eyes snapped open.

She raises her phone and picks one random one from the top of her phone search list (you heard me right I said search list…these two dingbats googled dares) "To send a risque picture to your ex and caption it with I miss you baby and you have to show us the photographic proof young lady." I mentally gag at the thought of Ang's ex while I did not have the displeasure of meeting him from what she had told me…he was a horrible little troll that always gaslight Ang and always made her feel small.

Antonio replied coldly… Staring directly to the roads. Angela's heart raced at that statement. “I just told you it's not what you think!” She snapped anxiously. Antonio stabbed her with his green eyes. “Do you know what I think? You are horny as fuck…don't you think you should put aside your silly attitude and beg me to fuck you good?” Angela swallowed hard, she felt her cunt arching even as if it reacted to that statement. Ask him to fuck me? That will never happen, I won't let it happen, but my body is really weird… I really need to be fucked.