Dayana Crunk Novels & Stories

"My favorite team has a bout tonight. It's actually a double header, but I wanted to go to see High Rollers battle it out against Bone Breakers." "I take it you're a High Rollers fan?" She blushed a warm shade of embarrassment, and her eyes softened in the cutest way. "Actually, I'm a Grim D. Mise fan. She happens to be a High Roller." "What's a Grim D. Mise? Keep in mind, I know nothing about roller derby."

I Wanna go train with you and Dantzler again! Mother of the home: Dayna! Sit down and prepare to make the spiritual offering for the creatures that have given their lives for our meal today! Dayna: (A short Girl with beautiful pink eyes, cold black hair coming down to only her ears, and a very thin frame. But muscular nonetheless, She rolled her eye at her mother's words and groaned out loud as she retorts with) Mooom you can speak common like the rest of the universe! Just say let's pray!

"You know my services come with a price, Vanya." "I know" I said. "I'm prepared to pay it." Dante chuckled softly. "Alright. I'll make some calls. But remember, Vanya, once you're in business with me, you don't just walk away." My heart pounded, but I swallowed my fear. "Just get me the meat, okay? I'll deal with the rest." "Consider it done," he said smoothly. "You'll have everything you need by tomorrow morning." As the call ended, I sat back in my chair, my mind spinning. I had made a deal with the devil, but at least the Blood Moon Ball would go ahead as planned.

I was losing my mind, and I moaned. She was moaning too. Once I heard her moans, I grabbed her hips tighter to help support her and hold her still as I pounded faster into her hole. Her pussy clenched around my hard cock every time I thrusted deep inside, and it was taking all my effort to remain in position. “Lyra…I know you like this, right? Don’t clench on me too tightly…” I said in between heavy breathing. “Ah! I’m…Damien…” She moaned and panted. She couldn’t form a sentence or phrase.

She said already taking out her phone before we both could even protest. "Shanaya, sorry but we are working on our next music. So we'll see you later. K?" I said gently as I could. "Yeah, Armaan is really stressed right now trying to process how my tune is better than his." Bhai teased. "Ok bhai don't. Mine is far much better. It fits the lyrics perfectly." I said sternly. "Nah, it's missing something." "What?" "Everything." "No way I'm telling yo-"

In front of you, you can see a large chair with the typical design of a king, with a table in front of it. However, what kept Angel transfixed at the moment was a large frame stuck on the other side of the room, showing a photo of a woman who had a face very similar to hers in a more ancient version. Angel's body froze, feeling a rush of fear attack him again just because he saw the photo. "Who's he?" "She is Cornellia Cullen, the daughter of King Cullen who fell in love with an ordinary human," answered Erick, looking at the woman's photo.

In my drunken and woozy state, I opened my phone and headed to my contacts. “Clawizza. Clawizza." I found her number and didn't hesitate to call it. It rang for a while and soon her soft voice filled my head. “Hello?" “Where the fwuck are you? You nid ta fucking getch yo ass home. Eeemidiatewee. I'm going to f…fwuck you. Sexy bitch.” I had no idea what I was saying and I couldn't hear what she was saying either. "Yo Tender, another Mawtini…"

The peak of my popularity was reached and it is according to my wish. Selena is only a sweetener in your life. I got to know her when I was at Daniel, and we made love. When I was dating and I often post my photos with her, my prestige went up and I liked it. I travel to be a disc jockey at a big event, party and also some clubs who invite me for some reason. My price is also cheap, but you can say it's quite expensive, only playing for about 2-3 hours. We are equally lucky. Selena was flooded with job models and I was flooded with Dj jobs and also some advertisements. But if asked about my relationship with the woman who is currently sleeping on this hotel bed, I will answer if this relatio

I could hear her nails digging into the wall as she screamed my name. “Does my dark princess like it when my cock is buried deep in her hot tight cunt?” I hissed. “Yes, please more.” she mewled. What my Luna wants she gets. I took her fast and hard against the shower wall. I slid my hand up cupping her tit in my hand. Damn those tits are perfect. I pinched and twisted her nipple as I slammed into her tight pussy over and over. I knew she was getting close when her walls began to pulse around my cock. I bit her mark as I slammed into one last time making her scream as I filled her tight cunt with my cum. Her walls were gripping me like a fucking vice. I kissed her shoulder as I pulled out of

I’m not used to running this slow, but it makes it even easier for me to keep my eyes on Rieka. I’m enjoying her music. I already knew she liked a wide variety of styles, but this playlist was something unique. I kept glancing at her phone sitting on the jogging stroller to make a mental note of the songs and artist that she enjoys listening to. “What’s Up Danger” from the Spiderman Into the Spider Verse movie “Treasure” by Bruno Mars “Pitiful” by a band called Blindside. I’ve never heard of them before, but I make the connection to her t-shirt. I’ll have to look up more of their stuff later.