Douma X Enmu Novels & Stories

Usually our people would rather face death than show weakness through tears. "What... is her name Kea?" I guessed, right beside Lingga. He heard, judging by the way he looked at me suspiciously. "You're dating Aryo?"

Drum beats. There they were again--ricocheting off of her internal organs, rolling around in her mind as if each of them was a giant boulder, careening into her mind with every slam of stick onto skin. Nya stood on the daise with her family, her hands literally tied to her sides, her feet bound beneath her gown so that no one in the audience could tell that she had been forced to attend the ceremony against her will. Of course, the binding was also to prevent her from taking action against her father as he went through the motions of selecting the next person who would die at the hands of the angry dragon.

The quiet in Jace’s cabin felt suffocating, wrapping around me like a heavy blanket. My mind churned, replaying every word he had said, trying to make sense of the impossible. My breath was uneven, my pulse still racing from the weight of the truth. **Omega.**

“What is this?” “That’s what killed him,” he said, his voice trembled. “H-He said if I got into trouble, I just have to…to go there.” The detective flipped the card and saw two words engrossed on it in gold ink. DOMUS MALUM His eyebrows furrowed, frustration creeping in. His head began to throb as he looked away. “Thanks for this, Mate,” he said and hopped on his car, never casting a glance again on the guy.

you're near me) And everything is gonna be alright cause nothing can break this Nothing can break this tie Connected. 🎶 * "Wow.. they sing so good" Michael said as he join the crowd in cheering them up "I know right" Desmond smile and Jenny stared at him, feeling somehow 👥 Wow, they are so good together 👥 Whoaooo.. 👥 Jasmine is an Angel 🎶 Protected 🎶 🎶 Connected in side🎶 Sandra hugged Jasmine tight immediately they finished singing "We did it jasmine" Sandra said as tears threatened to leave her eyes

“What?” my head is really killing me right now and I can’t process whatever this man is saying. “What’s your name?” I can sense the authority in his voice and I automatically replied. “Amelia Hope Robertson.” I am struggling to talk now. I am palpitating badly and sweating so hard. “I, Dimitri Sky Hemming, reject you, Amelia Hope Robertson as my mate.” What the f*** I don’t know why but I am furious hearing him said that. I know it doesn’t make sense to me but the word reject had my blood boil to its highest point.

Foreplay was over as soon as that condom was properly rolled down his dick. I liked that he let me be on top, playing into my need for control. I can’t help it. I’m a D’Amore. We are born Doms. Not the first time and won’t be the last that I ride his cock like this, but unlike any time before this, everything felt more intense. Each roll of my hips and thrust of his cock lit me up. I could see the purple aura of my magic surrounding us.

“Figures. She’s just like you.” I blinked, startled by the comment. “What’s that supposed to mean?” His lips twitched, not quite a smirk, but something close. “Stubborn.” A soft laugh escaped me before I could stop it. “She’s barely a week old.” Damon shrugged, his gaze settling on Isla, watching as her tiny fingers curled and uncurled. “Still. She seems to be the kind that would give me a fuss in the future. If this is how she is at one week old.”

DOOM demande if he can also be trained so he can have the honor to stay with AHMET and protect him. YURI told him that the better thing for a dwarf is to become a berserk so he should go to the city of mercenaries EDEN and train there. DOOM decided to head to EDEN and he gives a promise to AHMET that he will join him after 5 year when he will be ready, AHMET told him after 5 years our meeting will be in EDEN.

"But...but...you can still save your people. A little token in return is all I ask to seal my lips." "I will send your head back to your Igwe." Ikemefuna beat his chest and groaned like a wounded dog, "We are one. We are fearless. We are, Umu Ejima (children of Ejima), we cried, we shrieked, we screamed and the God of gods answered. Nothing can overcome us, not even the king of Ame." "Umu Ejima you say?" Ume asked. "Haha, you sound surprised." "Because I am" Ume whispered as he tried to place two and two together. "How can that be? I know a woman called Ejima. She never had a child of her own."