Crank Book Series Novels & Stories

"You've got it all wrong. I heard they're planning a massive crackdown, targeting anyone who dares to oppose them. They're going to clean house, starting with us." As the rumors swirled around them, the denizens of the underground market exchanged wary glances, uncertain of what to believe amidst the web of speculation and intrigue. But one thing was clear: the reemergence of the Information Center had sent shockwaves through the underworld, sparking fear and uncertainty among those who operated in the shadows.

It’s plain, with no writing, and thin maybe only twenty pages. “That is everything I have on Grimalkins, if there is any other information out there on what you are then I don’t know about it.” He shifts forward in his seat, elbows resting on his knees, “Tell me Crimson, what do you know about yourself? I will try to fill in the gaps as much as I can. And hopefully, that book will help you understand what you are.”

A book fell from a bookshelf before the shelves’ bottom support succumbed and books cascaded down into a pile. In the living room, another narrow crack snaked across the ceiling. The ceiling creaked, its cracks spreading, until it came apart. Several cardboard boxes from the attic crashed down into the living room floor. The boxes split apart and photographs poured across the carpet. V One minute, Jake Grant drove over the River Bridge. The next, water submerged everything and his car became a water-filled steel prison. He sucked in his next breath almost without thinking. The heavy dose of oxygen sustained him as he instinctively fought his way out. He pushed and kicked against the force th

Chapter 2. Alex grinned and rose to his full height in one smooth, confident motion. His hands went quickly to the waistband of his jeans, and he shoved them down along with his boxers in a single movement, letting them fall at his ankles before kicking them aside. His cock sprang free, long and impressively thick, the shaft heavily veined and pulsing with obvious need. The swollen head was already glistening with a thick bead of pre-cum that caught the flickering golden light of the candles, making it shine in a beautifully obscene manner.

"Lana Cruz, you are accused of colluding with external enemies. As punishment, you'll be expelled from the pack and exiled to the wastelands." Ronan's voice was beyond cold. He lifted his hand and pointed toward the massive black stone monument beside the altar, the Stone of Reckoning. It recorded the most unforgivable criminals in Sacred Wolf Pack history. At that very moment, my name was being carved into it by an unseen force. After my name followed one blood-red word that burned into my eyes. Exile.

“Spread your legs wide, baby. I’m breeding this pussy.” Brock climbed on top of me and slammed back inside, fucking me with long, powerful strokes. The bed creaked violently under us as he claimed me completely. “Fill me up,” I begged, nails raking down his back. “I want your cum so deep.” He pounded me harder, sweat dripping from his body onto mine. “You’re going to take every drop. I’m going to pump this tight little cunt full until it’s leaking for days.” I came again, squirting hard around his thick cock as he fucked me through it. The orgasm was so intense I saw stars. Brock groaned loudly, buried himself as deep as possible, and came with a primal growl, flooding my womb with thick, ho

Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.

So he took advantage of being home on sick leave and spent whole days on his laptop, searching the Internet across the globe for the most reliable sources possible. Maria, after long conversations with her husband and Miguel, let herself be persuaded and promised that she would find some way to contact Nadir, but the search was more difficult than she thought. Firstly, Maria didn't know exactly what to look for, and secondly, where, after all, she didn't know anyone interested in something like black magic and summoning demons. But one night the answer came to her by itself, in a dream in which Maria saw quite clearly the book she was looking for and a spell that would help her contact the c

She said, nodding her head. Machine sighed and shook his head. He didn’t know if he could take more. Margo’s hard glare made him pause as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He turned another page and continued reading. His eyes went wide and as he continued to read. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Each person was worse and worse than the one before. The crimes were nothing but heinous. He looked up at Margo with wide panicked eyes when he came to the very last person on the list.

I use those images because they fit to my own description and actions. Soooooooo with all excitements, buckle your seatbelt, and dive into Medusa's own very world........🤪 Welcome to the first book of BROKEN SERIES....😫 I love all of you guys😘 Xoxoxo Medusa💙🖤