Novel & Cerita Canon Fodder

“I know, right? I groaned, clutching my bag like my life depended on it. “Girl, same… I’d be losing it too,” Linda admitted, fanning herself dramatically. “I watch him every time he live streams for his fans ,” I confessed, “The feeling I get when I use my rose toy while he thrusts his huge veiny cock in women’s dry pussy … he should be with me, my pussy drips wet all the time. “Babe’s Have you seen him eat pussy? Argh… fuck,” I huffed , clenching my fists. “This man was literally born to eat pussy.”

It was constructed to cover his shoulders only to have a cut-out that opened in the middle of his back and down to his ass crack, exposing his lovely dimples -which accented the creamy freckled flesh- at the base of his spine directly above the swell of his ample behind. Lexus had kept his face blank during the ‘show’, but internally he was grimacing at the provocative display. The scarlet-eyed male knew this was the council's doing. They were determined in their quest to have someone else select the adopted omega before Lexus himself could lay claim at his coming-of-age ceremony, and they were running out of time.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and there was a faint smear of blood at the corner of her lips. Fluffball was a gift from Casper three years ago, right after our first reconciliation. She was my companion for three years. I crouched down and carefully scooped Fluffball into my arms. As my fingertips brushed against her cold paws, my chest tightened suffocatingly. Still, I didn't break down or scream the way I used to. The comments above Lucille's head exploded again. "Here it comes! Sabrina's precious cat is dead, so she's definitely going to blow up!"

Frowning, Fane asked, “What do you mean? We’re both informal disciples. What do you mean by cannon fodder?” Wesley sneered and a disdainful look appeared in his eyes. He took a glance at all the newly joined disciples and crassly spoke, “I’m saying that you’re cannon fodder. Don’t you know how you were recruited? How is it possible for them to only put an obsidian as the assessment tool during usual recruitment? You guys are recruited to make up the numbers. Are you guys really thinking of yourself as informal disciples of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion? Let me tell you: none of you are qualified to think so.

He looked like he had seen a ghost. "What is the matter elf?" Ares questions with a slight edge to his voice. "Do you feel any way milady?" Stefan asked in worry. I shook my head. "No, I am feeling the same. What is wrong? Is the fruit poisonous?" Stefan scratches his point ears. "You see this fruit is what humans consider to be cannabis. But cancan is somewhat different, it is stronger and makes you hallucinate. It also makes you speak the truth. There is no cure or a way out of it. It has to wear off on its own."

My wolf’s snarl tore out of my chest. “She’s my mate.” The silence after was deafening. Marissa froze, anger giving way to disbelief. My father’s eyes widened, the first crack in his mask in years. “Mate?” My father sneered like the word was a trick. “You’re soft, Lucian. You think a pretty phrase will hang the High Council back? You think your heart will save the pack from laws and councilmen?” The word hung there, thick and heavy, my pulse crashing in my throat.

I‌ didn’‌t need to touch Falcon⁠e’s‌ empire to hurt him now because I already had the on⁠e thing that matter‌ed. I returned my‍ atte‌ntion to the live feed. Lila shifted slig⁠htly, he‍r shoulders‍ r‍ising with a shallow breath. Hun⁠ger gnawed at her and fear pressed in but still she didn’t reach‌ for the bread. S‌he didn’t c⁠rawl and she didn’t beg.

Not a wall. “Mate.”

Nova and I leaned behind a tree in the garden which was placed in front of the fountain where the scene would begin. 'Did you bring what I asked for?' I asked the fluff ball which was sitting on my shoulder. 'Yep!' He handed me the strawberry lollipop that I told him to fetch for me. If I'm going to stay here and wait for I don't know how long, I might as well get something to eat and nibble on. I leaned my left shoulder on the large tree when I heard a splash. Hannah's books were thrown in the fountain and an argument started. Hannah continued stuttering and telling them to stop.