Novel & Cerita Deep Sea Black Devil Fish

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

As they walked deeper into the swamps, Chaos also discovered many types of fishes, some were smaller than others, mostly not really fierce, but some were quite fierce, and even aggressive, such as the Necrotic Barracuda, a giant four-meter-long Barracuda with sharp fangs that managed to inflict a tiny wound on Chaos hand, but because he let it do so, as he was using his hand as a bait. He found these Barracudas flavor to be rather strong, and when he roasted them using Pyrokinesis and added salt, the flavors went wonderfully and it ended as an excellent meal, with some other things at the side, Chaos could see that this Barracuda meat could become one of his favorite dishes…

The seals formed a triangular trap, closing in on the shadow. Under the dazzling light, the shadow's true form was finally revealed. It was a relatively small sea beast, about the size of a tiger or lion. Its body was entirely black, with a head resembling a cat, black wings on its back, a long tail, and a sharp cry. Faced with the crushing force of the three seals and the submarine's energy blasts, it decisively tossed the inner core away. Not wanting to damage the inner core, Gideon quickly manipulated the seals to change direction while simultaneously grabbing the item.

Marveling at his luck, he slipped his phone inside and swiftly dived into the water. As all the black-headed fishes had all gathered downstream, there were none where he was. However, the water was icy and reeking, making him feel suffocated. Holding his breath, he quickly swam upstream. He had no idea how deep the water was, but he managed to swim to his destination without a hitch. Sensing his presence, the black-headed fish immediately swarmed toward him like wild beasts to their prey, eager to tear him apart. He picked up his pace. After passing through what looked like a gate, he entered a larger cave.

The others cut through the water like jelly on their way towards her. Light reflected off the shiny rainbow green scales on the arm of one demon that made it to Vanora first. As it pushed itself out of the water, its large black bulbous eyes were trained on her and its grey razor sharp teeth were bared at her. Vanora took a step back and studied the fins on the top of its head and the side of its limbs. /So it's some kind of fish demon?/

He just hopes that he wouldn't have to be picking up dead bodies. Zephyr appeared in a graveyard still in his wet clothes. His eyes were silver and were burning with anger. His steps were slow yet fast, he kept walking till he finally reached a grave with the name 'Sebastian Rose' A Shadow appeared beside Zephyr, the same shadow that has been following Penelope all around like a dog. "You knew all along, didn't you?" asked the shadow. Zephyr's lips curled up into a huge smirk, his eyes were glowing brightly in the darkness. He was losing control of his mind already.

With my fingers, I thrusted into my pussy and stroked gently with a moan. It felt good, and soon, I was immersed in pleasuring myself. Just then, my eyes caught sight of the door knob turning. My eyes widened. I wanted to stop, but I couldn't as I haven't reached an orgasm yet. The door opened and my heart began to thud heavily when I saw a glimpse of black pants which I could swear I saw Dante wearing. Suddenly, I could see him standing by the door, his glare immediately shifting to an almost soft expression. His lips twitched when he saw me in a very compromising situation, with my legs still widely opened.

"The deep belongs to the lineage that conquered the land!" I reached out, my palms hovering over the churning, dark surface of the sea. Deep below, the thermal surge from my blood found the pockets of sulfur gas trapped inside the trench walls. The sudden, extreme heat caused the gas pockets to expand violently, detonating the very ocean floor beneath the sea-wolf fleet. A massive, towering wall of boiling mud and superheated black water erupted from the abyss, tearing through the sea-wolf flagship's void-iron hull and shattering its pressure seals with deafening, metallic screeches.

"Take it all, Hema. Show me how much you've learned to please me." Tears gathered in the corners of her eyes but she didn't resist as he began to fuck her face with deep, purposeful strokes. The brutal intimacy of it burned through her - his cock thrusting past her lips, hitting the back of her throat again and again. Drool leaked from the corners of her stretched mouth. But even as she submitted to his depravity, her eyes never left his - dark and filled with a strange mix of loathing and unwilling arousal. Zayden reveled in the small shivers of both revulsion and unbidden pleasure that rippled through her with every driving thrust.

Roman Thorne is the invincible team leader of college hockey. He is large, aggressive and a nightmare to the media. The press, however, does not know what makes the Briarwood Ice Devils so feared. They are not just players. They are ruthless, blood-swilling offspring of the most formidable crime business in the city. Trying to keep a small scandal which is about to blow up their small business, the Thorne family appeals to the service of Sloane Mercer. She is 24 years old and a brilliant ruthless PR fixer. Her task is easy: to improve the image of the team, to work with press, and not to put Roman in the prison. But Sloane has not come to save them. She is here to ruin them. Sloa