Cursed Images Clean Novels & Stories

Thoughts were sweet but their own false hope still residing turning down the sweetness earlier Everyone knew, the curse wasn't healed? Why no one knew? The words spread , luna being impure creating the remorse in the members . But who would dare to speak it loud .Moreover , the clossness of Richard and Eliss happened to be oil in fire . Richard, whose name was forbidden was roaming in the palace in bright light, laughing and enjoying as if the shadows of past never lingered in the hall of palace . Stunned the very soul in the palace who knew, who he was.

After the scandal broke, it sparked massive public outrage. Arclight products went from being universally praised to universally despised overnight. Nearly every device of theirs was recalled and destroyed. The company fell from grace and teetered on the edge of bankruptcy. People who had been unknowingly implanted with chips had them removed with the help of doctors and finally returned to their normal lives. After her chip was removed, Mom held me and cried, cursing Rick for nearly tearing us apart. I held her and looked at Liam sitting on the couch. I smiled again. My heart finally felt light.

Curiosity finally won. I opened it and fired up his laptop. Most of the files were boring business shit. Then I found a hidden folder called “Cream Pies Unlimited.” My pussy twitched the second I clicked it. The “Images” folder was packed with hundreds of pictures — pussies of every kind, freshly fucked and leaking thick, white cum. It dribbled out of stretched holes, ran down arse cheeks, pooled on bedsheets. I stared, breathing faster, and slipped a hand into my panties. My clit was already swollen and slippery.

Rebecca said in disgust, wrinkled her nose and pinched it shut with her fingers. “Cara, you better stay away from this disgusting thing or you might just contract whatever she has” Lisa said making Cara and Rebecca burst out laughing Rachael face burnt in shame, her eyes dropping to the ground. She hid the remaining bun behind her feeling ashamed but Cara had already gotten a glimpse of it before she was able to hide it. “What that disgusting thing you have in your hand?” Cara pushed Rachael making the bun in her hand fall and she stepped on it. Rachael was ashamed to pick it but the growling in her stomach made her bent to pick up the now dirty bun and cleaned it with her hand.

I slapped him again, harder this time, and tossed my phone at him without a shred of politeness. "You still have the nerve to ask?" James caught the phone with fumbling hands, his expression shifting from indignation to unease as he noticed the look on my face. He glanced at the phone screen, and I smirked, my voice dripping with mockery. "You're living quite the carefree life, aren't you, James?" "Babe! Listen to me! Let me explain! I have no idea where these photos came from!" James panicked. I crossed my arms, tilting my head slightly. "You don't know? Those photos are trending everywhere now. The company's stock is plummeting. So, tell me, James, what are you going to do about it?"

It was pictures of some of the different Cursed that we had captured. “Oh, this again.” She frowned and clicked her tongue. This again? What did she mean by that?

“Look! Only Farah’s photos had been damaged and vandalized!” My breath caught in my throat as I glanced around. Farah’s images were defiled with the same crude graffiti: slashes, crude comments, and angry phrases. It was as if someone had a personal vendetta against her—or against us.

Alaric was busy studying some reports when he sensed someone standing at the door. His face contorted with irritation on seeing Ruby. “What do you want?” He asked in a slightly irritated voice. “Nothing, I just came to congratulate you…” Ruby said walking and sitting opposite him. Alaric’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He tried to recall if there was anything that she should be congratulating him for. When Alaric didn’t reply, Ruby continued, “You found a way to counter that Witch’s curse, right…”

Charlotte's confession. "All my visions are true and I'm sure they are trapped in Sir Gregorio's paintings!" Said Alyssa. "When I touched Sir Gregorio's hidden paintings in the black cabinet, it was like I was going back in time. I saw how the painting sucked them. Even the paintbrushes are hidden in a small box, when I touched the paintbrushes, I saw their frightened faces." "I'm scared of what you're saying, Alyssa." Said Charlotte. Alyssa closed her eyes before speaking again.

I scoffed and folded my hands. "You wouldn't dare harm us even in your dreams." I spat out. "I wouldn't be s o sure if I were you whore!" An elder cussed.