Doujin Novels & Stories

After the duke left, he took advantage of his absence to open the book about the Emius once again. He was dying to understand what the purple colour he saw on Taegen's eyes meant. As he was flipping through the big book, he read a lot of interesting things he didn't know about these strange creatures. The one that struck him the most was the fact that the Emius are the most sensitive creatures when it comes to a breakup or the loss of someone very dear.

that everyone has, it's just that she's too sensitive. - Um, um. The first sounds rang out, so Riffen took advantage of the opportunity. That finger continued to gently touch and then play with those two small lotus seeds. Then he used his whole hand to dive into Doris's overflowing breasts one by one. The smile on Riffen's face seemed to be extremely excited. But on the contrary, because Doris was tied up, her whole body was uncomfortable, but following Riffen's movements, she shivered all over.

-So this is your partner, I still couldn't believe it when the alpha told me- he patted his shoulder- congratulations- -Don't congratulate me ahead of time, it's costing me more work than I thought, the damn writings always mentioned a submissive couple willing to mate with us, but I get the impression that if I touch a hair it castrates me there is the same- -Modern women no longer follow the rational thought of those of before Cristian, but you are a dominant wolf, make yourself known as her soul mate and if extreme measures are necessary, take them- -Dakota, you have noticed a simple detail- his commander raised an eyebrow doubtfully- she is not a wolf, she is human, I think she does not

he looked back at Dorin, May I have this chance to have a duel with you? The smile on Dorin’s face wavered. “Of course,” he answered after a while. “Johan, here’s Dagon back.” He handed the snacking child back to his friend, who pushed the child gently back. “W-why don’t you give Dorin a big hug for good luck?” Johan told Dagon. “Give him a kiss as well!” “Big hug!” Dagon jumped out of his bag and gave Dorin a big smack on the cheek before hugging him tightly. “Good luck!”

she repeated. He chuckled and ran his hand through his dark hair, which caught the light of the moon and made it look like satin threads. “My name is Slate,” he told her, looking her right in the eyes. “I know the dragon well, Princess, because… I am the dragon.”