Avatar Smut Novels & Stories

I still felt the lingering, humiliating sting of my lose of erection with Ruby last night, and it was driving my inner wolf completely mad. I took my anger out on the poor girl, I couldn’t stomach the embarrassment. I took a step back, lit a cigarette, and blew a puff stream of smoke directly at Samirah’s pinned image. She was looking straight into the camera, her dreamy eyes calm, sophisticated, and inviting, almost like she was staring back at me. Fuck she was driving me nuts yet held me spell bound.

Sending him a seductive glance. "I want to kiss and want to do more interesting things with you, Avatar. Are you interested? He whispered. The smiling handsome face was full of joy, knowing his own charming looks that he was full of it and it always worked with any woman. Amiya smiled immediately. Reaching for his face Put her finger on his lips. Her face was smiling but in her mind was swearing and cursing him. This man needed a good lesson. And it had got to be her to give it to him!

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Alpha Herveaux replied. "What? Dianne? Then why paint me black, you chose her already!" I yelled. "I didn’t; it has always been you, Auriel." "There is no Auriel; I am Smantha Eduardo; Cervantes created Auriel, and she no longer exists; you don’t love me, Alpha Hervaux; you just thought you did," I screamed. "How else could I show my love to you?" he asked, laughing. "Who do you love? Is it really me, or do you just want to make up for Ashina? You know her wolf is inside of me. Is it really me, Samantha, or Avayah?"

I've seen pictures of this kind before, but I've never seen one of a guy that I actually know, so this has more impact on me. It's mirror selfie. He's in a bathroom, shirtless, wet and dripping, in only a pair of shorts, his wet hair tousled as he smiles at the camera. I think that's what takes it to another level. The smile. It could have been a smirk, or a smug smile, but no it's just a regular smile which brings some cuteness into the hotness and... Am I making any sense? Probably not because the image of those abs and the forbidden v line is still stuck to my mind and I don't think it'll ever leave. I don't want it to.

How could I forget na hindi pala ako nag-iisa! I immediately turn around para harapin ito. And I didn't expect to see something spectacular. Sumalubong saakin was a handsome man with light amber eyes. *************** PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO VOTE, COMMENT, SHARE AND FOLLOW. THANKS A LOT BABY WEIRDOS. FOR MORE IMPORTANT UPDATES PLEASE VISIT THE FOLLOWING: F******k: Sam Velasquez F* Page: Samx Writes Twitter: @Oddly_Weird_Mis

Shaina close her eyes as she falls and only reluctantly open them when she was sure she didn’t hit the floor, she try getting up but suddenly realize something was resting on top of her body, she gaze up to see Samael’s eyes staring at her Looking at his face so close, Shaina couldn’t help but try to touch them, she caress his face and try to assert it They feel so smooth like it haven’t had contact with anything, although it feels a bit colder than usual but it is flawless, nothing like blemishes, moles, or any other kind of imperfection Shaina couldn’t thought of as the moment “So…heavy…” she yelp out and try to push him off her body Samael’s expression change and he look a little upset as

spat Valencia. Amber smiled wickedly, “He has a birthmark on his left ass cheek which resembles an upside down cross quite fitting as he is the fuckin’ devil incarnate. He had a small mole near his left ball sack that he wants you to lick almost to the point of obsession. But when it comes to him giving you oral, he often makes lame ass excuses. He doesn’t make sure you finish first, or often that you finish at all, it’s always about him getting off. Need I continue?”

His eyes rolled back as the pain and pleasure rocked his body mercilessly. “You're a perfect boyfriend, Nicholas. If I'm a normal girl I would probably fall in love with you. You could easily detach yourself from your work when you're with me. But it's not enough. Nothing is, for me.” I squatted aligning his cock on bare my cunt. I easily slid in until it bottom out knocking me breathless. I rocked back and forth as I moan in pleasure, driving myself mindless. “You see, I was raped and physically abused at an early age by people like you. This is my way of ridding the world of its rotten inhabitants.” I grind my hips rubbing my clitoris on the patch of hair on his lower abdomen, making me mo

He said once he pulled back, grinning at me, a dimple appearing on his cheek, "By the way, I'm Samael." "What no cute nickname," I ask, teasing him. "No," He responded, "I like how your name sounds coming from my mouth, Katrina." He said, gently rolling the R. Yup, I liked the way he said my name, too. Samael was just as beautiful as the other three, although his appearance was much less preppy pretty boy and more goth-emo kid. He had long jet black hair that he wore down to his shoulders, gorgeous purple eyes, which I assumed must be contacts, and from what I could see, he was covered with tattoos, most of them depicting what I could only assume was the underworld.