Dr Flug Villainous Novels & Stories

The flash drive was stolen. Hours later, Vania woke in a hospital bed, her head throbbing. Adrian was unconscious in the next room. At her bedside stood Devandra. “Looking for this?” he dangled the flash drive between his fingers. Vania’s breath caught. “You—” “You disappoint me,” Devandra cut her off, his tone cold and cruel. “Did you really think you could win against me? Did you think exposing me would make the world love you?” He leaned closer, his whisper venomous. “The world doesn’t want the truth, Vania. They want a villain. And I’ve already chosen who that villain is.”

Elena moaned. “I want your cock too,” Ava begged. “Use my pussy like a toy.” Dr. Vale became animalistic. He fucked Elena with long, punishing strokes, then switched to Ava and did the same. He spanked their clits, pinched their nipples, and called them his personal fuck sluts. He suddenly pulled both girls off the table and bent them over it, side by side, asses up. He fucked Elena first, hard and deep. Then Ava. Back and forth, switching between their dripping holes. He pushed his thumb into the girl he wasn’t fucking, teasing their tight assholes while destroying their pussies.

Susan was Darryl's godmother, so he was enraged when he saw Darryl! At that moment, Florian did not know that his wife was alive. Donoghue had defiled her and kept her imprisoned. Roar! The illusionary blood-colored dragon roared before it attacked Darryl. Donoghue smiled smugly; he felt pleased. 'Florian is great at sneak attacks! With his help, this time Darryl will surely die.' Darryl did not panic even when he saw the blood-colored dragon. He sneered. "It's only a stupid illusion; you dare to take this out and embarrass yourself?"