Novel & Cerita Diabolik Lovers Laito

LYRA “Second round?” I licked my lips with my tongue, pulling my tongue over my lips slowly and seductively while I watched them. “Second round,” Lucien nodded. He was the sec freak after all. He was already pumping himself and in no time, his dick was erect again. Cassien laid on the bed with hooded eyes and a flustered face. “In or in?” I asked, turning over to him. “In Luna,” he smiled. I wrapped my hands over his dick, while holding his gaze and began pumping it. My ass was faced into the air and Lucien flicked his tongue over my entrance.

Basilio DiLustro, on the other hand, I devoured all I could find. One day, Basilio would become head of the New York Syndicate. And he was just as deadly, if not more, than his father. Although, he didn’t strike me as being as cruel as the infamous Gio DiLustro. After all, he caught me falling off the balcony. It was kind of romantic, if you really thought about it. Like a Romeo and Juliette kind of romance. My brows furrowed. Those two had a tragic love story. Maybe I should refrain from that comparison.

I gave him a slurpy lick and then began moving my head the way he guided me. "Fuck, Lilith! I can’t believe your mouth is as good as your cunt." He hissed, lifting himself from the chair. I was on the verge of gagging, tears spilling from my eyes, but not once did the thought of saying the safe word cross my mind. I loved every second of it. Bastian, losing control, and knowing I was the one making him unravel.

I yelled in my head and glanced back at them with a furrowed brow. Magda hits the table to pull them from their thoughts as if my wish had just been granted as she speaks. "Hey girls." She called their attention and they looked at her. "Remember, we are still just lookers and admirers, so no falling in love." She reminded them. "Yeah, we are fans," Elle said softly as she looked down at her lunch. "And haters," Dahlia added and poked her meat. "Yes, we are," Magda said. I smile when they were no longer staring at Jeffery, satisfied I turn my head to continue staring at the handsome in my front.

Damian was fast, but Luciano was pure, unrelenting fury. It ended with Luciano’s hand at Damian’s throat, pressing him hard into the marble. “Touch her again,” he said, voice almost calm, “and I’ll carve the serpent from your skin.” Damian’s lips curled, even as his face turned red. “This isn’t over.” Luciano didn’t blink. “It is for you.” One twist, one sickening crack—and Damian Carrera’s body hit the floor. ⸻ Luciano turned to Aria, chest heaving. His hands found her face, rough and desperate. “Are you hurt?”

I nodded to Alessio to continue his assaults. He grunted but, then Laila said, "M****a Alessio stop, I am done," She pointed towards Santiago. "You stop wasting my time and get to business. I am not here for a party with the devils while hearing your grunts." She neared him and placed a chair in front of Santiago in a backward position and sat on it. She grabbed her kunai, "Tell us the parties involved or I will make sure you would wish your mama never made you si?" She traced the blade all around his face and dragged it down to his neck while applying slight pressure on the protruding vein to give him a cut. "Si?" "M****a. Si. Si.Si." Santiago whimpered, "Well that wasn't so bad. Now, who a

Seeing how pale he had turned, Pedro knew he recalled what he did with his family "She's mine, I'm in love with her and I'd stop at nothing to have her… even if I have to fight you, "Luciano wasn't giving up, he already had fallen for Livia, Pedro was a dangerous man. If she knew the crimes he had committed. Then she would run away from him

he demanded, his tone sharp as steel. Diana scrambled to answer first. “Your assistant comes in here expecting us to serve her straight away as if she were Luna—” “That’s because she is your Luna, you stupid woman!” Daemon’s roar shook the walls. His fury crackled in the air like an impending storm, rolling over them in waves. “Adriana is my fated mate, your Luna, and you have disrespected her!” Their faces drained of colour. Lucia’s mouth opened and closed like a fish gasping for air while Diana visibly trembled. The sheer terror on their faces was deeply, deeply satisfying.

Vittore and Santi can commiserate in hell about their lives ending because they messed with Delilah. While I could accept Vittore as a creep, Kat’s other news had me thrown. Apparently, during her interrogation, Liar threw Livia under the bus. I didn’t buy it. There wasn’t a connection. Everyone else but Vittore was related to the old witch. And Vittore was involved because of his unrequested crush on Delilah. That all made sense. Livia being involved just didn’t fit.

he mumbled again as he got near Lu, he made sure to let the door close quietly as he walked out. "What do you want?" Alita snorted, both hands on her waist as she angrily push back her hair off her face. "I want you to stop letting people kiss you" Lu replied as he walked past her to sit on her bed "It's so disgusting" he added. Alita remain silent, she then place her arms folded under her breast as she glared at him. She watched as he picked up her phone and went through her gallery. A picture of her and Gio red in laughter, playing in the snow appeared on the screen and Lu smiled.