Dragula Lyrics Novels & Stories

EVELARA The orchestra was already playing by the time we returned to the grand hall. Yet my mood was sore. Why not? That stupid collar— ‘Ruined the fu**ing moment!’ Drave finished the word, groaning. And I didn't disagree! I mean, it was sweet whatever was happening and then, that stupid collar! ‘Let the storm take that bastard! Let him be co*k blocked!’ Dravara cursed under her breath. ‘Yes!’ And I chimed in… But the frustration melted right away, when his hand started moving up and down on my waist, as though he could feel the tension running through me. I just hope he doesn’t get to know the tension itself, it would be too embarrassing.

Drake growls dropping down to his knees and pulling one of Lydia’s legs over his shoulders. He brings his hand up to her pussy again and spreads her lips, revealing her swollen clitoris. He moves his mouth towards her and places a gentle kiss on it, earning a gasp for Lydia. He uses his tongue to lap up her juices circling around her clit and going agonizingly slow over her slit. “Oh god.” Lydia calls out in pleasure, unable to contain her cries of pleasure any longer. Drakes starts to finger Lydia again determined to get her to cum a second time. He’s pumping his fingers in and out of her faster and harder than the time before, while gently sucking on her clit.

I sat off to the side watching these two drama queens perform and couldn’t help laughing. Soon after, there was a knock at the door. --- Travis stood in the doorway with his hair dripping, eyes heavy-lidded, looking as pitiful as a dog caught in the rain. He held a plate of sliced tropical fruit. He didn’t say a word, but his gaze swept over me like an X-ray. When he saw my nearly sheer silk blouse, his expression darkened, the kind of simmering, helpless anger that was almost ridiculous. I teased him on purpose. “Want to come in and join the party?”

I was so livid that I tried to lunge at Ella, but her sidekicks held me back, with one of the women grabbing a fistful of my hair and snarling, "You want to save Wanda, huh? You'd better take a good look at yourself, you pathetic loser! You're a nobody!" Joseph shoved me hard, sending me sprawling to the ground. "That's enough, Yvonne Sommer! You're just stirring up trouble and being difficult at this point! You clearly don't respect my position as your drill instructor at all, Yvonne!"

“They will die if that bubble breaks. They will fall into that inferno.” “Yes, but it won’t happen.” “You have a plan, then?” Cecilia asks. “Of course, you do. You always do.” “I don’t this time,” I am honest with her. “Xena, Xena, Xena. The name that has been on my lips for years,” Draco says before letting out his evil laughter. “Oh, it is just you, Draco. The one-legged witch. You must have PTSD. How is the wound?” “Shut up!”

Instead of finding it flattering and exciting, I was repulsed by the situation. “That’s enough,” I bellowed as best as I could. “Both of you stop or I’ll have nothing to do with either of you. If you think this makes you macho man attractive, your sorely mistaken. Now, stop it.” “She’s going to do permanent damage to her vocal cords if this keeps up,” Dr. Mokena said as she stepped between Marc and Joshua. “Let’s everyone calm down before Gertie ends up back in the hospital.”

"You can't just waltz into someone else's room, dumbass." "You have a very foul mouth, Henry," Andre said with a sigh. "Hurry up. I can't go down without you." I rolled my eyes and got the package before looking around for a hiding spot. "Might as well not live without me while you're at it." "I would but you wouldn't like that." I froze and looked at the door in surprise. Was he flirting with me? "Give me a minute," I said as I softly shook my head to dismiss the thought.

"As I said, we've been looking for you for months, it started when the intoxicating fragrance of Moon Drip once reached Alpha Baristo. He immediately ordered his wolves to find where it came from but we were disappointed because the smell suddenly disappeared. But Alpha Baristo was so persistent, so he mobilized even us witches to help in the search. And we were not mistaken that we could find you here. The Cohen who possesses the Moon Drip— the sacred power of the blue moon." My eyebrows met at her words. I couldn't understand what she was saying as the scent of my power that Mama Amelia sealed leaked. I don't remember what she said happened. For the past few months, nothing has been strang

Drake attempted to protest, "But, I am not... How could? I am the king!" My patience wore thin, and with a swift motion, I slapped him across the face, a surge of anger filling my voice, "I swear to god! If you do not do it, I will make them fuck your ass now!" Everything was going according to my plan. I observed tears welling up in Drew's eyes, and Drake's hatred for me was growing. Perhaps he realized the torment he had inflicted on Daliah, the one he claimed to love. The irony of it all was almost laughable.

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