Novel & Cerita Deadmans Wonderland

"All of you stay here and watch them!" After Wendy gave the orders, she quickly rushed after Victoria. Victoria had already reached the third floor as she stood by the door to Diesel's room. She kicked the door down. In the spacious room, the windows were open. However, the scene inside was shocking. On the custom bed, a woman was tied to the bed. Besides the bed, there was an old contraption used in medieval times to tie up criminals. Another woman was also tied up to the contraption. Jamie was seizing on the ground. However, Diesel sat in the wheelchair with a smile on his face. His smile was creepy and cold.

Idris stood at 6'3" tall with a chiseled jawline and piercing green eyes. He was a self-made billionaire with a net worth of over $5 billion. Idris had made his fortune through his technology company which revolutionized the way people accessed and shared information. He had built the company from his illegitimate business, sex trafficking. Not many people knew that he was capable of that terrible crime. Idris was a man of two sides. On one hand, he was a successful and charismatic entrepreneur, the owner of a rapidly growing tech company that was changing the face of the industry. On the other hand, he had a dark side, a side that was capable of terrible and wicked deeds. He secretly led a

He replies rhetorically and the next thing I know, ten hefty looking dudes appear out of nowhere completely surrounding me and my heart immediately drops to the ground. "Well look who we have here. If it isn't a pretty looking murderer." A deep, unfamiliar voice says and when my eyes meets with the owner of the voice, my heart completely loses every iota of hope I had left. The authoritative aura around him already gives him away and a part of me trembled when I recall Sally's warning. "Incase you don't know who I am, well, hi there, I'm Dexter and I'm the Beta of the very pack you had the misfortune of trespassing." He introduced calmly and I immediately deadpan. "Holy fucking shit! I'm dea

Something Maya has no useful word for. The word would have to describe a man aiming twelve bodies the way she would aim one rifle, and English, having spent centuries finding twelve ways to describe uncomfortable chairs, apparently never prepared for this. Marcus turns the pack. Points it. The dead come over the west fence and meet a thing already there to meet them. One animal with thirty heads.

It was filled with wolves and dark witches. “But priestess. We don't know the Southern City well,” Amanda, one of the witches, said. “I know,” the priestess replied, and smiled. “That is why we will use the name box.” She clapped her hands gently and a white transparent box appeared. Inside were papers. “Inside the box are papers that would define your fate. So…” she said, “good luck.” I gulped. I hated the sound of that with all my heart. Her hand rested on the top of the open box and she smiled. “Begin,” She commanded.

She felt like she wanted to finish off 'that' person who could possibly rival hers abilities in this country. The man with the scar on his eyes had eased his laughter a little, he looked back at the woman who had spoken to him earlier. "So? What other information did you have on that bastard?" asked the man. "They might all head for the dragon claw gang," said the woman. Hers eyes fell back to the laptop she was carrying. Quickly work with the rectangular object. Hers fingers danced swiftly on the keyboard. "Dragon claw gang? What was that bastard over there for? I've never heard of the two being so close. Do you know anything?" asked the man with a curious face.

"Where are the little imps?" Tania asked the large devil. "They are watching the concert. Some famous band died during a bombing and they went straight here," was the bored answer. "Where is the lord?" "He is watching, too." "Why aren't you watching?" "Can I?" "Of course!" "Oh! Thank you, thank you--what was your name?" "Tania." "Right. Tania, come with me!" She was the size of a little bag to him. She was put at the waistband.

“All you need to know is… Alexander isn’t the only one keeping secrets from you.” Mrs. Ward raised the poker again, voice shaking with fury. “I said LEAVE—” But Dylan moved faster than either of them expected. He grabbed her wrist, twisted it, and flung the poker aside. Mrs. Ward cried out as it clattered across the floor. “DON’T TOUCH HER!” Lena screamed. Dylan stepped back, hands up. “Relax. I’m not here to hurt her.” His eyes softened. “I’m here to warn you.” Lena’s voice was barely a breath. “Warn me about what?”

The sexy spacewoman at his feet leant around and started sucking the head of his thick cock, stroking the base rapidly at the same time to speed up his ejaculation. “What about you Scott?” Kent asked the young college kid as Wonder Woman stroked his cock. “Oh I’m ready!” Scott replied, nodding with considerable urgency. Bambi quickly moved in front of Scott, running her hands up her sides and lifting and squeezing her big breasts. Scott gave a loud cry as his cock erupted, his cum shooting out towards Bambi. His explosion made it over half way to the busty blonde but fell shorter than Joe’s. As Wonder Woman leant around and licked Scott’s cock clean Bambi measured the young man’s ejaculation

He wimps, a slight chuckle escapes my lips. "Oh, sweetheart if only you knew how stupid you look right now." "Besides, you're useless to me now," I added. I slowly bent down and leaned closer to his ear. "Never underestimate me." "Like they say." Pausing for a second. "The most dangerous animal in the world is a silent smiling woman." I cocked my gun and shot him in the chest. He slowly gasps for air glancing deep into my eyes with fear. One-thousand-two-hundred and six people I've killed in my life. And none of them, I ever pitied for. People might say it's cruel but to survive in this barbaric world, you need to be feared by others.