Brida Novels & Stories

Adam said before heading off with his payment. “Thanatos, move the bridge to her new quarters, and have my kitty Kat meet me in there when Gia is cleansed and ready to be awakened,” I commanded. “Yes, my Lord,” he replied. Kat or Katie is one of my current toys. She is a vampire that has lured many men in her time to suck the life out of them, literally. A short while after I put together this hidden fortress, she walked into my throne room, with her sultry lips, hips swaying, and arousal practically leaking from her pussy, and I knew she would be fun. Having given her a made-up title and responsibility to keep me pleasured, she has been loyal to only giving herself to me. The fun I will hav

“Evaan would never agree….” “That is why I need your help.” She held my hand and urged, “We can’t let him get entangled in the world of sorcery anymore. Especially, when we don’t know the consequences… Tonight, I will use the Brisanje spell on him.” “Brisanje? What is that?”

Tamia had opened a tiny souvenir shop in the center of the village and traded with different staff, including the dolls she got for the girls. The groom was twenty five, from a relevantly well-off family and he had never been to a woman before. Alik was the only child of a prominent family in the village and his father was a merchant. When the merchant saw Magdalena first his eyes were fixated on her breast first and he assessed her as if he was looking at a camel. Finally, two fathers made a deal and appointed a wedding. The merchant paid a grand dowry to Magdalena's father, with a promise to pay the rest after she gave birth.

Because, as absurd as it was, he already missed her. He got into the car and drove to the town bakery for breakfast. “Good morning, handsome,” said Brígida behind the counter, with her usual smile. “Morning, Bri. I’ll have…” he began, stepping closer. “Kibbeh with cheese, lemon, and a tall espresso,” she finished without hesitation. Thomas raised an eyebrow and smiled. “That’s right.” “I already know your tastes,” she said playfully. “Almost like a wife.” He chuckled softly. He liked Brígida. She was a great person, one of those rare people who make you feel at home. She was the niece of Penélope’s father.

Noah quickly drew his silver dagger out of his bag and parried the sharp projectile-like bullet. Clank! Clank! Clank! Toby was surprised by the attack; he trembles while holding up his brother's hand. “Who’s there?” Noah shouted to a shadowy figure that was standing on the tree’s branch. “Not bad… I never knew that Omega could put a fight… This will be more interesting than I thought.” The mysterious attacker then landed on the ground, she moved toward the brighter area and let the moonlight uncover her face. “My name is Brianna, Brianna Violet, the future Luna of Violet pack.”

* Viglet : A small wand to extract Esze from the circuits in the body. * Vitr Bris : 'Wind Blast' in Elvian.

Finally, on the sixth day, Alexander emerged from the horizon, striding confidently towards her, Alexander embraced his family, his eyes filled with a newfound wonder. "Benita, you won't believe what I've seen! The Barbuda Triangle holds the most extraordinary secrets. I've encountered hidden treasures and met people untouched by time." Alexander explained, Benita's eyes widened in awe. "Tell me everything, Alexander." She said, As they sat on the beach, Alexander shared his incredible journey, recounting tales of lost civilizations, mythical creatures, and untold riches. Benita listened intently, feeling a sense of adventure ignite within her.

The air at the top obviously suits you. Bridget was on the thin side of slender. She had a huge mane of chestnut-coloured hair and very dark green eyes, set in a rather small, slightly pinched face. Her skin was tanned. She had never been seen wearing anything but white, with white accessories and hundredweights of gold jewellery, necklaces, bracelets, brooches and rings. Today she was wearing a white safari suit, white highheeled shoes with a gold motif set on the toes, and a large gold medallion dangling down between her rather small breasts.

Leo squeezes my hand. “Anything you wan Noves”

Mikhail rose, his posture immaculate, eyes sweeping over the congregation. Thunderous applause erupted, filling the hall with a deafening roar. Mikhail’s expression remained stoic, but a flicker of pride crossed his features. He turned to face the crowd, voice echoing and commanding every corner of the hall. "It is now official. I, Mikhail Morozov, am the Pakhan of the Bratva's empire, and my beautiful wife beside me is my Pakhanesa, the first ever Bratva female leader in our history." The crowd’s applause swelled again, louder this time, almost like the walls themselves were cheering. Donatella smiled, radiant in a crimson gown that flowed like liquid fire, her hair styled perfectly — regal