Aphmau Pierce Novels & Stories

As for that man, he’s still healing from his injuries. Looking away on a battlefield is not a wise thing to do. WHAP! Pearl leashes a powerful whip with her tail on Dómr’s left shoulder. It’s powerful to break the ground beneath them. “……!” But it doesn’t seem to do any damage to Dómr, while Pearl suffered a negative recoil from that whip. Before Dómr could do anything, Felix made a tackle on the right side of his belly. “Nya…!” BAM!!! It works.

The screaming turned into a gurgling, accompanied by the sound of tearing flesh and growling noises that were probably familiar to everyone these days. Right behind Reese, I shot around the next corner and saw three amphas huddled around a hunched-over figure in blue overalls. As I raised my gun, Reese fired his first shot. The amph that was tugging at the victim's leg simply sagged - a clean headshot. The Amphitheater, whose nose was deep in the victim's open abdominal wall, raised his head and bared his teeth with a blood-smeared muzzle, while the third rushed towards us with a kind of howl.

I meet his gaze, his dilated pupils are clouded with lust and satisfaction, with his finger still in my hair, his slaps my face with his heavy cock severally before thrusting into my mouth once again. "You did so well," He moans out the praise, and my body shudders with relief until I feel him start to get hard again. "N_no, there is no time!" My voice is muffled by his dick. My panicked gaze flies to Liam, and a deep blush of guilt and shame stains my cheek to find him watching us even though his eyes seem dazed. I push Pierce's thigh and let his cock out of my mouth. "Pierce, we have to take him to the hospital first!" I yell in urgency, a dark look of impatience goes across his features,

I smirked knowing that I had gotten him. He hadn't gotten over Amara yet so knowing that she was beginning to dance to my tune and not his really annoyed him. I didn't care, as far as the mafia was concerned I had more power than him so he couldn't do much against me. I hung up the call before he could respond to me then I entered my car and drove back home. He called me twice but I didn't pick up because I didn't have anything to say to him. Minutes later, my phone buzzed and I saw a video of Amara putting on her tampons. Her face showed that she was in pain and I knew it was because of her period.

He placed the gun back into its pocket staring at her. "It's so nice to see you again". Victoria said as she stroked towards him, and without warning, enveloped him in a tight hug. Raphael who just walked out from the door caught sight of this and gave a wicked smile. He quickly drew out his phone and took a photo of the two who were in a tight hug. "This would be the best way to start with my breakup plan". He said walking away before they noticed him. Drake was dumb folded and within a flash, pulled himself out of the hug with no expression at all on his face.

Williams really hoped that she wasn't sleeping on the grave because that would be really crazy and weird. Ariel had been crying for a while now and she didn't look like she was going to stop anytime soon. She wanted enough time to mourn her parents properly. She raised her head from the grave when she felt a sting on her left leg. Something had bitten her. She looked closely and she saw that the insect that bit her was actually not an insect. It was a pin that pierced her skin. A little bit of blood had started oozing out of the spot that she was pierced. She cleaned it with her index finger and she started crying again. She wasn't crying again because of the slight pain that she was feeling

“Forgive yourself, Marcus. And be with your mate. She is a really nice person” Pierce's eyes narrowed; they did not know Marcus, the pack’s player, had a mate! When how? They asked. “Well, well, well. Look at my boy guys all grown up,” a familiar voice said behind Pierce, making his back hair stand. Pierce turned around to see Amelia looking at him with a smile.

The tip started to smoke, leaving a sharp menthol scent in the air. "What?" asked the guy noticing Dorin's stare. "What... is that?" Dorin asked, pointing at the white stick. The guy snorted. "Are you serious?!" he asked back, laughing so hard that he starts coughing. He extended a hand to Dorin after he finally got his breath back. "Johan Ignacius." "Dorin Silvius." the two shook hands. Dorin was about to ask about the stick again when Johan suddenly looked up and stomps it to the ground.

she snapped, slapping his hand away as he reached for her shirt. Ignoring her, he pinned her legs under him, his gaze locking on hers. She stared back, defiant, as he lifted her shirt to get a closer look at the piercing. He studied it for a moment, then pulled it out and crushed it with a hammer he’d grabbed from the nightstand. Leaning close, his hair brushing her face, he dropped the ruined piercing onto the bed. Then he got up and walked out without saying another word. They’ll never find me now, Amelia thought.

I asked Fabian and he just nodded at me in response so we didn't waste any more time and we begin to pull the white oak stake stuck in Guzman and Polo's chest. I was having a hard time as I tried to pull the white oak stake on Polo's chest. I've never questioned my strength before not until today, it looks like there's some kind of magic that lingers around the white oak stick and it feels like the more I pulled it out, the more it sank deeper into Polo's chest.