Black And Mild Freak Novels & Stories

he ordered with much more authority. The young woman trembled as she heard him again... She knew she had no choice but to obey him... So she slowly turned around and closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes with her heart pounding in her temples, she let out a frightened scream. Not only was the man holding a weapon, he was wearing a... mask. A mask that covered the upper right side of his face including his eye and forehead... The mask was made of steel or iron, she didn't have time to make the distinction in her head. It was not frightening but she did not expect it... The other part of his face was rather normal. He was shirtless and wearing simple mini shorts. He was the kind of han

Black Ace " Hello. Who's on the line? Diamond " Ace! Where have you been? I've been calling you for some minutes now. What going on? Black Ace " Relax jor..... 🎶 I'm feeling vibes on vibes..... You no fit kill my vibe 🎶 (relax pls am getting some vibes and you can't kill it for me) Diamond " (shocked) Are you singing? Black Ace " Wèrè! I'm just listening to music. Diamond" You demented b--tch! Have you forgotten about your mission!? The target is on the move.

m. I've never felt so relieved before. I turned towards Xander, handing him the plate. Xander watched me bored, taking the plate. "Gotta go!" I chimed, walking towards the door. I slipped on my cream stilettos, pulling the door open. Marlon stood behind it, fully clothed in black. My favourite colour! His dark jeans, plain shirt and bomber jacket sent off a fabric softener aroma on top of his usual jasmine scent. His smile playing on his lips was stunning, contagious enough to make mine form into a similar curve.

A lot had change within 24hours that serious could not explain, from going to the bar with the thought of having the fun of her life, completely getting over her ex boyfriend, to having a quickie with a hot man, whose bed she was currently lying on, she could not explain what she was feeling at the moment, could not tell if it was a good or bad feeling. His phone rang breaking them apart, Alex reluctantly reached out for his phone lying on the drawer close to his bed, he flung it across the room when he saw the content of the message, it was Pearl, sending him her naked well shaved, and wet pussy, with the caption, " I can't wait to be fucked by you again"

Renee said, stepping away from the escalator as they reach the second floor. Once they got inside a beauty salon, Pamela immediately shrieked, rushing to hug her friend. He was Miggy, a gay man who Mea thought was prettier than Pamela, but of course she didn’t say that out loud for her to hear. That would be a declaration of war.

Afternoon was drawing closer and he was yet to return home. Stopping at the head of the dead man, Ibekwe stared at the back of the man where his spinal cord glistened under the heat of the sun. The machete was gone. He felt a tap on his shoulders and he turned. He heard a soft sound in his mind. It was the sound of the village drum and a heavily built man was beating it. The harmonic sound flowed smoothly in his head, producing strong rhythmical tone as it passed through his body, touching all sensitive parts. Everything he saw or felt blackened. He started dreaming of a lonely path with a lot of colours in it. He passed out.

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady

But he did not exert his real strength out of fear that he might hurt me. I refused to get up. When he realized he could not push me off, he tilted his head back and simply gave up. I had only ever heard that the black wolf lineage was the most loyal to their mates, but I had not expected it to be this appealing. He looked so fierce, yet he was surprisingly mild-mannered. In the previous timeline, I had chosen Marin and spent several days persuading him before he finally agreed to form a bond. That ungrateful carp had a foul temper and was extremely spoiled.

“Or are you just that stupid you can’t---!” Damn, this man was never going to let me finish an insult! My rib broke under the onslaught of blows, and I was finding it harder and harder to breathe. But still, I couldn’t help but be a little disappointed… I mean--- This was THE Blackwood Pack! The biggest and strongest pack in the south, with so much money they could use it like freaking toilet paper! Alpha Christian Blackwood was infamous for how he led his pack with an iron fist, and he was rumored to be absolutely ruthless and a coldhearted bastard. But I must say, that if everything he’d done to me so far was his worse…

the unknown lycan said. “Maverick” Black called the lycan. Maverick was the same highly with Jeremy. His skin is pale. He looked almost as serious as Black. With a dark shade of eyes and a strong jawline. “You would be tagging along with Jeremy to Gray city to pick up his mate” Black information Maverick. Who stood in front of him. Jeremy turned to face Black the second he heard his name. Jeremys observed Maverick carefully for a few minutes before he looked away. Jeremy got a call from his manager,he asked to be excused and then he left the answer the call.