Broly X Trunks Novels & Stories

Both of them; Jack and Bobby were already standing there — Jack with that confused, soft expression he always had when he didn’t understand something, and Bobby with that sharp, unreadable stare that always made me uncomfortable. My heart dropped a little. I quickly straightened, wiping my palms on my shorts like that would erase the fact that I’d been throwing a tantrum three seconds earlier. Bobby didn’t waste time. “Those videos are real. Aren’t they, Tricia?” Just like that. No warm-up, no gentle lead-in. Just straight to the jugular. With that, my stomach clenched so tight I almost folded. These were the same brothers — well, “brothers” — who stood in this house not even an hour ago tel

“Nope. It wouldn’t be an issue if you drove a truck and not a wussy foreign car.” “Fuck off.” Brock scaled the stairs in two giant steps. He dropped his duffel bag, threw his arms open. “What? Ain’t you gonna show me the love, bro?” “You’re a scrawny thing, I didn’t wanna crush you.” Brock didn’t allow one of those awkward male hugs, where they barely touched, beat each other on the back—hard—and then stepped away quickly. No. The bastard actually hugged him. “I’m deeply touched by that sentiment, Hop-along.” Brock pushed the shades on top of his closely shaved head. His gaze swept Cam from crew cut to boots. “Seriously, man, how you doing?”

ASHLEY Oh, fuck! I looked back at the screen, trying to catch my breath. The guy had pulled out his dick. He now had the lady on top. She slowly inserted his dick into her pussy. She moaned as she took him in. A loud moan escaped the guy's throat as he held her waist. Then she began riding him passionately. Brody shifted in his seat, “shit…” This time, I could not look away. I turned to him and noticed his hand was on his dick. That part of his trousers was swollen.

After my last showdown with Lorenzo, I was finding it real hard to trust strangers now. "Hi. I'm Doctor Brookes. Nice meeting you." Doctor Brookes extended his hand for a shake, but I ignored his pleasantries. He slowly withdrew his hand and turned to Cole, "Make sure he's back to the bed soon. I need to see how his wounds closed up so soon; even the stitches are gone," Doctor Brookes said to Cole. "Did he swallow it?" he muttered inaudibly to himself, but I was able to pick his words because of my sensitive ears.

More wolves emerged from the tree line, this was the biggest attack we had encountered in a while and it made me wonder if someone had sent them. The next thing I know I’m being pinned down by two rogues, both snapping at my face. My vision goes blank briefly as Brody takes over. He was a killer and this is what he was made to do. Brody roared loudly shaking the trees around us and flew from the floor, taking one of the rogues with him. I watch in the background as he pinned the rogue against a tree and tore at his face.

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I had to fight back the moan that wanted to slip from my throat when I felt his hands traveled down my belly. “Spread your legs, princess,” he ordered. I was still wearing my white bikini but I felt completely bare in front of Alexander when I followed his command. His Adam's apple moved up and down while applying the balm on my inner thighs. His hands had become quicker and before I knew it, he was done. “Show me your back,” he added in a low voice. I did as he commanded. He applied the balm so fast and when he stood, I’d come to understand why. He was wearing jeans which molded his muscular thighs but that was not the point. He was… rock-hard.

A groan escaped me as I looked up to see Ricky striding toward me. Panic clawed at me from all sides. The music thudded, deafening. I was probably drugged. Who could help me here? “Why are you playing so hard to get, huh?” he sneered, stepping closer. I tried to crawl back, but the wall blocked me. “I’ve already seen it. You’re one of Damien Black’s little toys—a whore like many. So what makes you special? Fucking your stepbrother, maybe sleeping your way through college to get ahead… Why not just let me have some fun too?” He crouched, his face close enough that I could smell him.

I don't know how to admit it. Atlas reached out and hugged me tightly. "You don't have to worry about it. You can trust me. I can't make sure I can keep an eye on you, like what happened earlier, but I'll try not to let it happen again. As for our bond, I can assure you that we'll be fine. Nothing will change." Atlas kissed my forehead warmly and hugged me back tightly, as did I, who wanted time to stop for a moment in time so that we could stay longer.

Leo said pain lacing his voice, Sophia's boyfriend gave him a sad look before saying "It's alright son, I'm just doing my job, let's go see Shane" We all followed him into the elevator to the second floor, exited the elevator, and walked down a hallway until we came to a stop in front of a door labelled Smith. "This is my stop you guys can go in, I hope your brother gets better soon", "Thank you Stephen, we appreciate it" I said, giving him a sad smile. He walked away, leaving us staring at the door, not knowing what to expect. We all walked in and I almost burst into tears because he was covered in small bruises and had a large bump on his head.