Desired Ink Novels & Stories

Roy is presently in a 70:30 situation, which meant his chances of dying were high, due to the amount of wolfsbane he was injected with. “He was injected with wolfsbane.” he finally replied. “What’s that?” Kimberly asked, her eyes furrowed in confusion. Elijah nervously ran his hand through his hair. He didn’t want to scare Kimberly, but she deserves to know the truth. “It’s a substance that temporarily numbs the wolf in a werewolf. Vampires use it when fighting, as an easy way to kill our kind.” “Roy is going to be okay, right?” she nervously asked.

"Well I don't" "Ok," I say shrugging "I won't tell you " "Fine" she huffs "Now tell me," she says once she's in my arms "Not yet, relax" I whisper and start running my hands through her hair and up and down her arms until she's groaning in pleasure, and to satisfie my own needs I take her lips and kiss her deeply, its when shes like this. withering beneath me, groaning and so relaxed that I love her the most not that I would change her, I love the feisty side too.

I know Direl is looking for me, I feel like I'm getting sick, rejection is killing me! He looks at me intently, lowers his head, then opens his mouth and says something. — Okay, I'll get it for you!

“Your outfit. It’s a bit plain, don’t you think?” “Oh,” he looked at his plain white hoodie in comparism to the glamorous outfits everyone around him seemed to have on. “I guess.” “Do you mind getting splattered?” he was replied to with a smile. “With paint. Your hoodie’s white so it’ll be gorgeous.” He looked up to see a couple holding different colours of paint buckets and a light brush. They smiled at him in obvious anticipation of his positive answer. “Yes,” Alex nodded, excitedly, surprising himself. “I’d love to.”

Wolf followed he instructions and stood behind me. "You look wonderful, baby." he whispered in my ear. Then he thrust a box into my hands. "What's this?" I asked and he grinned as I opened it. "It's a corsage. It goes with your dress. My dad said that we need to get you all flowers." Wolf explained and I grinned, noticing that he had a matching boutonniere. Foxy had a matching corsage with Scarlett while Don and Hound had matching boutonnieres. Jackal had gotten Cassy a corsage in the same colors as her dress and his boutonniere.

, "There aren't any cosmetics. Daisy pulls out a thermal mug. Holds the boy's hand, presses some cold water. Pulls out a small pair of scissors, teaches the boy to cut the nutritional powder packet. Another package gives the man reading the product information. She makes a series of moves. She wanna ask "can he eat this?" The man was a bit confused but the product information was all grains with some crushed nuts. Very safe for health. The man nods but wonders. Eating and drinking like this, the standard "eat to live, not live to eat."

You look like you want to escape through the window," I ask, rolling my eyes at his face as I point to the screen. "What time is it?" "Ten past ten." He sighs deeply, as if waiting for something. His pupils are still dilated and his dark gaze seems to capture every detail of the room, including mine, while still containing an instinct that seems wild. "Would you like me to get you something to drink?" "I don't know... maybe another soda," I hesitate, taking the last sip. "No... I mean some wine. It's very light, we still have a couple of hours," he interrupts me, looking at his watch, which I didn't even know he was wearing.

Once she regained her composure, she asked, "How could you do this to me!" "My dear, you can't bear anymore children. I need someone who can, and that's what Riley here is going to be used for. She has Alpha blood in her, and she's just come into her prime. She will be perfect. My army will increase in size and I will have a Bitch who will bear my mark and birth my heirs to only make me stronger. If you really want to continue getting fucked, I can call on you. However, we both know I have others who will do the trick just nicely." Riley stood there shocked by the words she had just heard. She needed to get out. This was not how her life was supposed to begin or end.

"How did you do this? What exactly is that reaction?" I simply smirked, tilting my head back to meet his intense, golden gaze. "It is a basic botanical reduction reaction, Alpha Blackwood. The sap of this specific leaf remains entirely neutral against cured, historic ink that has sat and dried for days. However, it violently reacts with active, unevaporated moisture. The fact that this text just turned a vivid purple proves a definitive, irrefutable chemical truth... this specific ink was brewed, handled, and written within the last twenty-four hours."

"But do you really want to fix it?" Her bottom lip trembled as the feeling of fire coursed through her. Alex turned to face him, her knees on either side of his legs now. She planted her hands on the back of the office chair, shifting her weight so that it rocked back. Alex looked down at his smoky blue eyes. Definitely the Link. This wasn't normal. No one could make you feel this good. It was just chemicals messing up her brain. It was a distraction, she needed to get this reversed and quick. But in the meantime-