Despicable Me Vicious 6 Novels & Stories

Trigger Warnings: Explicit sexual content, dominance, possessiveness, power dynamics, multiple partners, light restraints, consensual group sex. Main Characters: Serena Vale (FL), Dorian Blackwell, Luca Moretti, and Jace Rowe (Billionaire Trio) . . The room smelled like sin, like cologne and whiskey and leather, thick with male hunger. Serena Vale stood in the center of the penthouse, the city glittering behind her through floor-to-ceiling windows, heart hammering in her chest.

"I knew she would freak out," Death says from behind me in an I-Told-You-So sort of tone "Freak out? You just pulled me through a flipping mirror!" I scream at him, as I cross my arms tightly over my chest "I don't have short-term memory loss, I know what I did," he says snottily, crossing his arms back at me "Why I outta," I lift my fist taking a step towards him "Alright, violence will do nothing," a woman stops us, she had brown wavy hair cascading down her body to her elbows and a golden flower crown on his head with brown eyes, but boy, she was glowing and so beautiful, definitely a Goddess.

Beside him stood a quiet looking red haired boy with sharp cheekbones and piercing green eyes and full red lips. The last of the group was perhaps the most intimidating of all—a broad-shouldered guy with messy, dark brown hair and a chiseled jawline, his lips set in a near-permanent scowl. Their collective energy was magnetic, dangerous even, and they all looked at us as if they were sizing us up— “Those young men are known as the Vicious Boys.” Vincent’s voice interrupted my train of thoughts and I did not miss the warning in his voice. “You’d do well to stay away from them. They’ve earned their reputation.”

He whispered in her ear and she was disgusted to her core. She struggled to get away but he was too strong. Until she doubted if he was a real human or really an animal. Then suddenly after 5 minutes of abuse he pushed her to ground so hard that her head hit the bedside table and she lost her consciousness. Without noticing her for a second he moved away to the door until he stopped in his tracks. He looked back to see. She was not moving. She was still like she was dead. His mind blew and he almost ran. As he reached her, he turned her over on her back as she was laid on the ground lifeless on her front. There was so much blood on the floor that it even flowed beneath the bed. Her head was

was his reply. The best was yet to come. Apparently my, oh-so-yummy Nevi Sharpe was a blood sucking vampire. Sexy, hot, mister “A” list man of my dreams, was not even a man. According to crazy Geoffrey Jenkins, he was the devil’s spawn. Hearing this last bit of information tipped the scale of my patience and I blew my stack.

He acted so much like a caregiver when he was here. "I just hate to see you like this. That Mia was certainly a menace. I don't usually say things like this, but I'm glad she's over for. The Earth will be safer without her" From the corner of my eyes, I could see Tristan's eyes widening, as he shook his head discreetly at Jessica. Jessica, whose acting skills were that of a bug, seemed to have caught on and her mouth formed an 'o' as her eyes flickered between Tristan and I in questioning.

My core itched with every wasted second and so was my sanity. Had I used it in my bedroom and not returned it to its position? But even though that was the case I was sure I had a drawer filled with diverse kinds of dildos and vibrators both in brand, style, methods of use, size, and color. If I wasn't mistaken I have nothing less than twenty vibrators and dildos. With my all-time favorite being a purple intimate melody clit kisser licking tongue thrusting vibrator, especially when used alongside my favorite nipple clamp—furry nipple clamp. My second favorite pair is a black and white Fiona Aquiver thrusting and thumping G-spot targeting Dildo, with rabbit-like- ears and wall straighter to d

His strong jaw line catching my attention, the soft shape of his nose, the way his eyebrows lightly furrowed together as he looked forward. "What species jus the war against" I ask an eyebrow raised as I stare at Dáinn. "Well you might actually get a kick out of this" he said almost nervously. "Just spit it out" I said as he avoided eye contact with me. "Vampires" he muttered and I let out a loud laugh. "Holy shit" I said my hand now disconnected from Alaric's as I move my hands up and into my hair. "Fuck" I yell hunching my body over a little while doing so, the sound of glass crashing surrounds me as I let out an emotionless laugh before turning back around.

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Liya called out, and she heard someone snicker. “Took you long enough to figure it out.” He called out, and Liya felt a shiver run through her spine. Liya didn’t know what she was supposed to do at that point as Damian slowly started to walk towards her. There was something in his hands. Something that she recognized all too well. It was a mirror. Damian finally stopped in front of her, and raised it up to her face. The wig was off her head, and the makeup was washed off her face. Damn it. Done. She was done for.