Craig X Wildernessa Novels & Stories

Great, now he was blaming his cock, as if it, not Craig, was responsible for a situation that was rapidly approaching bad incest p**n script status. One thing was for sure, nothing was going to get resolved hiding out in his car. Craig got out, slinging the bag containing his Nikon over his shoulder. After his regular classes, he'd gone to Roger Williams Zoo for a couple of hours to snap shots of the animals for an extra credit project. Too bad he couldn't use the pics mom had him take of her for a project. He grinned at what he could call it. 'Mom's mid life crisis' could work, or maybe 'desperate attempts to spend time with my adult son'.

She has never felt more claimed, or more free. The dragons follow her over the edge one by one—Draven first, his release scorching inside her as he throws back his head with a primal roar. Kael follows, lightning crackling between his teeth as he empties himself with a growl that makes the windows rattle. Rion is last, his cool seed a blessed relief inside her overheated body as frost patterns spiral across the ceiling above them.

I froze. A desolated dimension without a way out. That meant Craigleon would be the only one there. Those times of places were often in ruins or vast wastelands without water or plants. He would have to remain in his human form. If that was the case, Craigleon would die. Forget food, without water to rehydrate or systems, we would die. If he did manage to find food and water, the fact that he would be without contact with another thing or person would drive him insane.

He was way older than I was. Other than his age, what caught my attention was the name of his previous client. One and only client aside from me, to be more precise. Xander Monstad. That name sounded familiar, but I just could not recall where I heard it from. Was he a businessman as well? I couldn’t say for sure. Occupying the sofa in the living room, I continued to go through Xavier’s profile. “Viola will be here any moment, Miss Lisa,” Nana said right after serving a cup of tea.

Her sneakers digging into the mud as she moved to chase the dark wolf as he weaved through the trees. Candy knew that if he were in human form, Eli would be cackling as the three of them played tag. She thought for a moment of stripping her clothing so she could shift. That would be wasted time, and as Drake’s voice filled her mind, she realized that she was about to lose the game. “Got you.” His furry body brushed her side as he passed her with a sharp yip.

Max intensity. > GRID_DOMINA: Tip 5000 credits, reconfigure both arms at once and double penetrate him while the audience watches him break. Nova laughed, low and sultry, the sound echoing through the studio and straight into every listener’s feed. “You heard them, pet. The AIs are getting greedy tonight. They’re jealous of every drop of pre-come leaking out of you, every twitch of your cock, every scream you give me.” Kai was already a wreck.

Craig offered, drawing Antoine’s attention to himself. "Who the fuck are you?" Antoine demanded, going on defense. "I’m Craig Hamilton." Craig began, holding up his hands in an I’m innocent gesture. "I don’t give a damn about what your name is." Antoine snapped, stepping between Craig and me. I want to know what the hell you are!" "I’m a hunter." Craig responded slowly. "Hunter?" Antoine repeated. "I thought hunters were all disbanded a long time ago." "They were." Craig agreed. "However, I’m not from your time."

Maya’s POV Four months after Emma’s birth, I woke to an email that shattered our fragile peace. From: Unknown Sender Subject: Not Over Maya, Congratulations on your daughter. She’s beautiful. Three months old now—growing fast. I’ve been watching her through your living‑room windows. You think Crawford’s arrest ended this? You think exposing twenty‑three politicians dismantled decades of infrastructure? Your father found the surface corruption. The real network runs deeper than government officials and dirty cops.

She knew not everything would be easy but it would be better if they had a better closure. "Mama, is it okay for us to talk outside?" she asked her mother. "If that's important, I can go out," Rowena told her. "It's misting and you might get sick when the downpour suddenly intensifies." Jenny nodded. She remembers being outside their house and that was also the time when Jason confessed his love to her. At the last thought, she bowed sadly. Was it right to call that love and all they had if earlier she had felt in that letter how much he liked Ara?

When Avery finished, she let out a long breath. "Okay," Chloe said slowly. "First of all, Drake Montenegro has an ex wife. That's not a crime. Rich people get married and divorced all the time. Second, someone left a photograph in his kitchen. That's creepy, but it doesn't mean he's hiding something from you. It means someone else is trying to mess with you." "Or he's lying about not knowing how it got there." "Do you really believe that?" Avery thought about the way Drake held her. The way he said her name. The way he looked at her like she was the only woman in the world.