Ebony Exposed Novels & Stories

Hunter chuckled while the television screen replayed his pr stunt. “News report: The sizzling hot billionaire was seen on Mahogany Street a while ago. His tire burn out and he fixed it. What surprised the people is that he was shirtless. And yes, as you can see—ohh. Ooh. That body.” The camera focused on Hunter’s body. It glistened with sweat. Amplifying his abs and toning his chest even more. There are lines of grease. Which he puts on intentionally. The camera slowly lifted to his face. And his side profile was breathtaking.

" My eyes narrowed. This was the friend I'd known for four years. Just to step on me in front of a woman, he was willing to drag my name through the dirt. I wasn't letting this slide. I tagged Kevin directly in the group chat. "Since you're so certain, how about we get together tomorrow night? Bring your evidence and expose me in person." Kevin replied instantly, "Sure. Ms. Spencer should come too. Since you're supposedly some wealthy heir, let's go to Grand View. You can afford to treat us there, right?" Grand View? That was the high-end club my family owned. I set down my phone and rubbed my temples. Sitting across from me was Celia Spencer, dressed in a sleek business suit that made her l

She hadn't recover from the mind blowing feeling yet. Elijah got out of bed and began to remove his belt. He removed his jean and shorts. His erection sprang free, standing all proud and tall. Emma looked at his manhood and gulped, she hadn't seen him yesterday clearly. She felt shy seeing Elijah's manhood. He was huge and Emma could not help but stare at it. Elijah found her expression amusing. "Why not feed your mouth too?" He told her sexily. She looked at him not sure of herself.

The next day, I went to the jewelry store to pick a return gift for Ebony's bracelet. I remembered that Ebony's beast form was a black snake with green pupils, so I picked a pair of snake-shaped cufflinks with emerald eyes. Even now, I thought to myself that since the Serpentskins had money and influence in space, what was there to be upset about?

Ebony adds. I watch as she sits back down by Amani, which makes Haratio frown. I look at Travaina and can tell that he has come to the same conclusion as I have. “Ebony, is Haratio your mate?” I asked. She nods her head yes, then looks down. Haratio kneels in front of her, and I hear at least two other women squeal excitedly. “Little ice flower are you upset about this?” Haratio asked.

I heard all about how one person looked at her the wrong way once and she killed them, no second thought she just killed them for looking at her the wrong way, but right now she's standing in our house holding the hand of a little! "If you would stop staring, Kiara is shy" Ebony says in a voice as sweet as honey, laced with the threat of killing someone if we don't stop staring at them. "Mommy" the little whines again, hiding their face in her neck. "I know honey, but mama have some work to do" Ebony calms down her little and turn back to us. "Now if we can get this over with," she says annoyed, uncle Dante looks at me before starting to explain things to her.

Her gaze, once filled with defiance, eventually dulled into hollowness. The final image showed the woman lying on an operating table while a doctor removed one of her kidneys. These were all authentic. This was what I went through at the place they called “finishing school!” A crystal-clear recording blasted through the speakers. It was a conversation between Zach and his friend.

He was still lying on the bed as she stood beside him and stared at him for a while. His black, shiny skin was glowing from the rays of sunlight piercing on him. Stephan is the real definition of an ebony handsome man. His face is perfectly curved with little beards surrounding it. His nose and lips align with each other, giving him more coolness. He is already looking matured at his young age.

Even though pregnant Goddesses were in high demand around that place. Ebony was beautiful in a way Amber never would be. A natural beauty with no make up and zero fucking effort involved. Her black skin gleamed, her tight bronze curls bounced around her face, her tits were perky, her body the perfect shape. Her chest bulged, her waist narrowed, then flowed into thick thighs and a teardrop ass women paid to have. Ebony had been a loyal friend and tough competitor over the few years Amber had known her since she came to the club. She was also honest and didn’t tend to sugarcoat things. That was a refreshing change in a world full of fake, backstabbing bitches.