Control Z Novels & Stories

“What is- that mortal.” “I hate to break it to you but I think I figured how to control you Lucierro. This is my body and this is my vessel. I will have you under my control.” In that instant, a giant arm breaks through the skies and grabs Lucierro by the neck and forcefully made him prostrate before Zed who has not full control over the ability. “I am your owner, therefore you will obey my command.” Zed said with absolute authority. The Lucierro springing outside also returned to normal like it used to be in the past.

She cried out as played with her clit, rubbing rough tight circles. "Oh god, oh god, oh my fucking god!" She didn't have control of her hips, just letting herself ride me wildly. "Keep going. I'm right here." I panted into her neck, trying to focus on not cumming. She clawed at my back, biting my shoulder roughly as she moved on top of me. "Azy… Azy… Az-" Her voice cut off as she forced her hips making sharp and uncontrolled thrusts. She whimpered loudly as she came undone again, clutching Ironton me tightly.

“I’m taking you back to your pack. It’s dangerous out here.” “But they’ll detain you, and punish you.” I roll my eyes again and look around us. “In about five minutes the wind coming from the east will blow the scent of these dead rogues right into the noses of the boarder control of your pack. They’ll alert your Alpha and soldiers will be sent to this location to gather evidence. While it’s not illegal to kill a rogue, on this large of a scale there will be questions. I run back east, they find a way to track me and question me. I stay here and they find me, I’m detailed and punished anyways. I take you back to your pack, I’m detained and punished. I knew what I was risking.”

He had learned control. Control was the only thing that had ever actually kept him alive in this cage, more valuable than size, more valuable than raw strength—and he used it now with the precision of someone who had spent three years turning his own body into a weapon he could trust completely. By the seventh round, Zane was about to dish out a blow when the man raised him up with the intention of flinging him but Zane rotated at the last moment, caught the man's neck between his thighs and tightened his hold, then using his elbow he dished out blow on his head.

His hand lifted—ready to strike. But before he could touch Emma, a large hand clamped tightly around his wrist. “Stop!” The voice was low. Calm. Jonathan turned, his eyes widening. “Uncle?!”

Soren looked at his throat and looked away immediately. The foot moved a little more firmly against his ankle then moved up slowly to his knees and back to his ankle. Soren's hand on the table curled slightly, he was aware of every point of contact, the person at the table, the cool glass under his fingers and that one small intentional movement on his leg that Juno was maintaining like it cost him nothing.

The highlight was the video Fiona herself had sent me, the one of the two of them that left nothing to the imagination. After the call, I packed everything I needed and opened the safe to retrieve the will that Jasper's grandfather had left before he passed. It was a property transfer agreement. The old man had been worried about me until the very end, and he had put 60% of his personal assets in a trust for my unborn child. On the day of the baby's one-month celebration, I would officially inherit controlling shares in the Wynn family's company and become its largest shareholder. Once everything was in order, I gathered every gift Jasper had ever given me and burned them all.

He then put the cell phone back on the bed because he didn't want to be labeled as someone who liked to take care of other people's lives, especially the life of the woman he called an unimportant person. Afterwards, Kevin went to the bathroom to clean his body. And when there were no people paying attention to the object, it became active again and started recording everything around it.

I'm happy that I finally found a way to control Zura. Now, I won't be scared of hurting anyone if I turn twenty and Zura is let out. Though I know that I will be in control, I couldn't help but feel scared. I couldn't stop thinking about the possibility of me turning evil with Zura if Theodore didn't find the control. The possibility of me killing everyone I love without knowing it. I just hope that Zura won't try to take over for now. I don't want her to kill everyone. This is one of the reasons I'm still scared and nervous. I wonder when all these will end. “I really hope it works. I don't want to become evil,” I muttered after Theodore told me about the con

Just there. “Kale.” My name on his mouth again. Low. Rough. “What?” “Stop fighting me.” “Or what?” “Or I’m going to stop being careful.” That did it. The anger in me snapped. Not into fear. Into something hotter. Messier. “Fine,” I said. “Stop being careful.” The second I said it, his control cracked. He let go of one wrist and his hand slid to my jaw. Thumb brushing over my cheekbone like he was checking if I was real. His eyes were dark. Not with anger anymore. With something else. Something I’d been pretending not to see for months.