Den Of Vipers Book 2 Novels & Stories

Damon appeared behind them and Sachajir didn't managed to avoid his second attack. " No!!" Aries screamed to see Sachajir's neck goofed with his bloods. Aries quickly sprinkled his venom's fluid to Damon and he got him on his left face. It burned him but he quickly managed to heal himself. " You can't break what's been written on the book. It's Apollo who made it and I'll make it real!" Aries yelled at him and quickly took a little blood of Sachajir. He quickly crawled towards Thamer's direction and quickly pour the beast's blood to his mouth.

I licked up her juices patiently then rose to slip off my pants and enter her as her core parted for my large erection inside her. Her upper part of her body rose so her hands could grab me as I pumped my body into hers slowly twirling my hips and now grabbing her dress and pulling it down so I could watch her naked milky breasts bounce back and forth with my pumps. She smiled and giggled as she lets out another moan I continue with the motions feeling her core tighten as she orgasmed causing my body to release its juices. I collapse beside her unmoving and thinking of only my next move to help our pack. I wanted revenge but I also knew part of what Athena said was right I had to be careful

Dante's voice blurred from my ears again, and my thoughts carried me to the previous night, and how I almost, effectively, took out our true opponent before I was stopped by a single phone call from Dante. My eyes stole towards the Vipers and settled on their leader, Victor Viper. That man killed his own father to become the leader of his city, and he didn't bat an eye to marry off his only daughter to a monster like myself, even after what he claimed she went through in the hands of his enemies. Dante fell for it, and so did Elijah Smith. But I'm no fool. I'm no idiot. The Vipers are what they are. They are a bunch of snakes pretending to be allies of the web. They will not fool me, and the

Flavius wades through the crowd of dragons until he comes upon a SpitFire much smaller than the rest. Her scales are a brilliant lilac compared to the deep violet of the other SpitFires. She slowly approaches Flavius sniffing his outstretched hand. Flavius uncurls his fingers, reaching for her head. In one swift movement, her jaws snap down on Flavius's hand. He lets out a yelp of surprise but does not try to pull his hand away. Blood drips from the mouth of the small SpitFire. She makes no move to rip Flavius's arm off, which is a good sign.

His gaze, brimming with desire, slowly moved from her face to her neck. The water had washed away the veil of concealer she had so meticulously applied, revealing the bold evidence of his ardent desire etched upon her skin—exquisite poetry of countless hickies and bites adorning her neck and collarbones. "Put your arms down," Kevin demanded in a chillingly deep voice, his tone somewhat desperate and tinged with sheer need. Panic surged within her however she stood still, her arms failing miserably at hiding her bare body from his penetrating gaze.

I hugged the her immediately “You came,” I whispered. “You know I would.” She answered. And in her hands, wrapped carefully was the book. She unwrapped it and my breath caught. My mother didn’t speak, she just simply let the cloth fall away. The air charged more. The pressure could be felt. Kael had a horrified face staring at the book. It was entwined in vines— Blood vines. The raw power from the book pressed against my skin, my lungs, my bones—everywhere.

I repeated calmly, looking into the mercenary's eyes, as black as his hair, but without even a hint of the cosmos that the other killer I knew had. The wolf thoughtfully tilted his head to one side, not so much holding my throat as stroking it. In his eyes I saw my reflection: so calm and so incomprehensible to him. What are you fighting for, woman? - he asked. “For the same as everyone else,” I replied, risking removing his unresisting hand from me. - For the future. Far away in the dark gray sky sparkled the lightning of a thunderstorm coming from the east. Forty-two kilometers left behind, and Alyosha turned off the SUV engine. The gates of the military base, closed so long ago that it ha

Red, the final book in the color series. Following the events of Book 1, Green had completely changed into a different person. She was no longer a vampire but a being who had the blood of Werewolves, Vampires, Witches and Dragons. The powers she had obtained coupled with the loss of her mate and the anxieties of being a mother to destined twins was enough to make her twisted. On one hand, she dearly craved revenge for her mate and on the other, she wanted to be a good mother.

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!

The full moon was at its peak, hidden behind a furious storm. I lined up my cock with her entrance and shoved into her in one hard thrust. Not giving her any time to adjust, I began my assault on her. Her large tits bounced with each re-entry. Things were heating up, she was nearing her climax and I began to shove against her harder when suddenly a searing pain began to burn in my chest. My wolf, Conri, started going nuts in my head, trying to claw his way out to the surface. I was still thrusting into Vanessa when the burn intensified. I grabbed my chest, my heart beating so hard I thought it was going to violently burst out.