Donkey X Shrek Novels & Stories

She married him to save her father's life. He married her to settle a debt. Neither of them expected to fall in love. Isabella Romano never wanted this life. She grew up watching her father drown in debts he couldn't repay, surrounded by men who smiled while they threatened. She wanted freedom — a future she chose for herself. Instead, she got a wedding dress, a stranger's ring, and a debt paid in full through her own hand in marriage. Dante Moretti is the coldest don their world has ever feared. He took control of his family's empire at twenty-three and buried his heart alongside the woman he lost. To him, Isabella isn't a wife. She's a payment. A term in a contract he never wanted to

We are done for… Despite the villains' ability to hold their ground against overwhelming odds until now, the addition of one more individual shifted the balance against them. As they faced the loss of Herick, who had been creating a stalemate during the escape, the executives of Donkey shared a common thought. Jae, aware of the psychological impact he had on them, intensified their unease. *snap* With a simple snap of his fingers, balloons materialized before the faces of the Donkey executives, primed to explode at any moment.

he huffed with crossed arms. And that’s when my mouth went out of control. “Stuck up child,” I scoffed. “Poop Queen,” Dre scowled. “Pissy wolf,” I snapped back. “Crap head,” he hissed back. “Very original,” I rolled my eyes. “You are so full of shit that you can only think about it and its synonyms,” I pointed out with a winning smirk which soon curved down. “Nah uh. I am describing exactly what I see,” with a braying laugh, Dre teased. Donkey. “If I see all kinds of shits in front of me, then that is what I am gonna say. Now fart off from here,” he added.

Valdanus stared at her for a second before suddenly laughing under his breath. Pandora narrowed her eyes immediately. “Stop laughing at me.” “I’m trying.” “You are failing.” Valdanus smiled openly now, which honestly shocked both of us because weeks ago this man barely smiled at all. “Then stop calling the word for horse the word for donkey.” Pandora blinked. “I did not.” “You absolutely did.” “That’s basically the same animal.” “It absolutely is not.” Pandora groaned loudly and threw the nearest pillow directly at his face.

She commanded firmly, as she bounced up and down on his big pussy pounder. Within a few minutes, she was cumming again and erupting violently over the very large and hard donkey dick, crying out in orgasmic pleasure, "oooh baby...ohh oooh mmmm!!"

The man approached me and was about to hit my face when Duncan suddenly stopped his men's arm. "What do you think you're doing, Donkey?" Duncan asked his man with a dark face then angrily let go of the hand whose name is called Donkey. "I'm only punishing that girl, Gran Alpha Duncan. She doesn't know how to respect you," Donkey replied angrily to Duncan. "Don't lead me," his eyes narrowed at Donkey who suddenly retreated and looks scared at him. Duncan faces me again and asks me. "Speak, Woman. What is your name?" "Helena. I'm the princess of the White Wolf Pack," I introduced myself. I hoped that he would remember my name.

He said as he walked towards the door. "And I am Carlos, why don't you sleep food will be brought to you soon" he said and walked out the door, she felt light headed all of a sudden and knew something was it the water he gave her. A shaky exhale escaped her. Her stomach turned. The room began to blur. She swayed, blackness tugged on her subconscious, and then it dragged her all the way under. Later in the Don's office Carlos walked in and saw Marco busy with some work as usual, his friend was such a workaholic, he thought. He did not look up when Carlos entered so he sat down at the edge of Marco's table and said.

“Raphael, you really are a hopeless bastard.” Seeing me cry, his body flinched, and he moved toward me on instinct. But Daphne suddenly caught his arm and said softly, “But Donna, the Don is only stating a fact.” “Seven years of marriage. You really haven't given him an heir.” “Any other man would have dumped you long ago, but the Don put up with you for seven whole years!” “He never said a word, and you're the one asking for a divorce. Aren't you being selfish? You don't spare a thought for how hard this is on him.”