Descent Novels & Stories

The chilly weather of September nipped at my skin as I leaned on the balcony while staring up at the sky. "Beautiful night, isn't it?" I jumped and quickly turned around, seeing a man who looked in his early twenties, starring up at the sky. Even with his mask on, I could tell he was gorgeous with a sharp jaw and high cheeks bones that made him more handsome. His eyes were the prettiest color a pale light blue like the ocean and green and light gray flecks around his orbs. Pale blue eyes Green and silver specks. Holy... This was Iñigo Callan!

An obsidian stone is inside my seal, and the guards fall over themselves to let us inside once they know who I am. The wall is ridiculously tall, made of thick, reinforced steel. I crane my neck back, move my hair back to see it all. The portly guard pulls a lever, and a portion of it lowers. Clunky and groaning, the ice flys out, the gate forcing its way open. The gate lowers completely, warm water slowly trickles out, and the inside of Estate Eclipse is steaming. I grab onto Dante and he helps me past the blocks of ice until we cross the other side of the gate.

His bulge increasing as I rubbed against it. His hand softly trailed along my shorts line and down my thigh. I knew he noticed I wasn't wearing underwear. He slowly caressed my thigh and trailed his hand between my legs. A moan escaping me as he got closer to where I wanted him. He slowly moved closer until he hit my walls. His fingers gliding softly along my clit and walls. He growled realizing I was wet.

I start walking towards where the flowers are I'm hearing voices call my name but they are far away, away from me , the voice is being swallowed by the strong winds and I brush off the idea maybe I'm in my own imaginations I pluck one if the flowers and place it on my nose, it smells nice. I look at the further end of the flower and I spot a small stream flowing by, I suddenly feel thirsty I want to go take some water, my throat is becoming thirsty as I walk towards the river Suddenly, I fall down just when I'm a few metres from reaching the stream , I try moving my legs but they're stuck in the mud, I wonder where the mud has come from. I'm dying if I don't get to the stream faster I might

“This is the case, it is actually my companion who first visited this place. He also encountered those little monsters that kept bullying you.” The impatient expression disappeared, replaced by half-alertness, half-anxiousness. “Did they bully him too?” There was concern that lingered in Baram’s eyes. Ley was close to verifying that ascension to godhood merely improved intelligence. It would not make one an instant genius. Because this deity was originally a tree, that was why it was this simple-minded. He sighed. “Humans have this kind of huge vehicle.” Using his hands, Ley gestured. “It is not as tall as you, but around half, and the diameter is three times yours. It is quite the monster s

I continued. I sank down to the ground, my fingers delicately brushing away the overgrown grass that had obscured their gravestones, revealing the engraved names etched into the weathered stone. I sat there, the weight of confusion and frustration heavy upon my shoulders. The gravestones of my parents stood as solemn reminders of a past I struggled to comprehend. Memories, like elusive phantoms, danced at the edges of my consciousness, teasing me with glimpses of a childhood long gone.

My breath comes in ragged gasps. Mark looks at me with no expression at all. "Now carry those concrete blocks across the floor. Twenty trips." I walk to the stack of blocks, pick up the first one, and begin to carry it across the floor. The weight is brutal and distance feels endless. My arms are weak with every step. By the tenth block, I am moving on instinct rather than will. By the fifteenth, I cannot feel my legs. By the twentieth, I collapse onto the concrete floor and could not move at all.

Unfortunately, I was nothing but an incorporeal spirit. I couldn't touch them even if I wanted to. There had been a storm last night. I was lying on the ground and barely hanging on to my last breath when the ground began shaking. A gaping chasm opened up suddenly before me, causing the shed to collapse right on top of me. It crushed me. I watched as the chasm widened. The split kept creeping closer to me. Then, something struck me in the head, and I blacked out.

she said, glaring at him. “They refused to comply. I guarantee you if all alphas can surrender their pack to me, I won’t have a reason to kill them. Come on, we are the first Descendants Of Moon Goddess, and we are equally powerful and in a way, immortal. You are already 1000 years old and still looking 20 years old,” he said.

Matt took a swig of beer and went to the restroom. He was about to enter the men's restroom when Matt smelled something. It was so fragrant, intoxicating. A kind of smell that invigorated him. Matt didn't realize he was following that fragrance. He found himself standing outside the ladies' room door. He almost sniffed all the women coming out from inside. Several women had passed by, but none of them had the fragrance he was craving. Matt changed positions. He leaned against the other wall, opposite the angle of the door. He could smell that fragrance more strongly there, as if it was giving him new strength.