Ebony Novels & Stories

Never have I imagined myself becoming a whip like Devin and never will. ‘The world will be just an empty void if she’s not in it. Losing her will turn you to a madman, Evan.’ I might have found the girl, and I don’t know what to do. My princess’s skin is getting darker as the day goes by, yet I never heard her complain about it. Her lips are the kind that I’d love to bite all the fucking time. So soft and sweet. Her eyes are the darkest green irises I have ever stared into. Her hues are a shade of river water that mirrors the trees looming over it. Bright and full of life.

It probably felt nice to have someone look out for her. I had left a good impression, Gwen felt she was being protected by me. It was the first time we had ever held hands. We got to another door, the inn's main entrance. An elf with short stubby legs walked up to us carrying shots of clear wine on a tray. He was probably from the north mountain, a place called "Creek." It was a dwelling of elves. They had been brought to the inn for the aesthetic. Elf waiters made red moon inn unique.

She knows I want it too. Ebony stands up and turns to face me. As she seductively walks over to me she pulls her top up and over her head. Her long black curly hair bounces and cascades down her back, almost to her ass. She cups one of her small pert breasts and plays with her small, dark nipple. Her head is tipped down slightly, to watch her own hand play with herself. She makes sure to look at me through her long thick lashes, her green eyes show she wants to play. My cock is hard and the pain of it being trapped in my trousers makes me grunt from the discomfort. She takes that as her invitation to drop to her knees and open my zip. Her eyes sparkle with mis

Her voice trembles and I see tears shimmering in her eyes. I stand up and gently place a hand on her cheek. Sparks of electricity come between us and she shivers under my touch. As I look into her eyes, a name comes to mind. Her hair and eyes are black... so it only seems fitting right. "Are you... Ebony?" I ask carefully. "That name... suits you so... I hope you are." It fits her like a glove.

The Beautiful 24 years old Amber Curt was always an easy target cause of her kind nature, often misused by people who like to extort others, her life has never been easy, raised by a father who drinks with all his money and never paid much attention to his two daughter, Amber and Anna usually fend for themselves but even Anna made life difficult for Amber when she became addicted to gambling and would often bring thousands of debt home for her to clear, Amber needed a more stable and better paying job if she was to survive, she got an interview at Son's empire through her friend’s help and got the job where she met.....

she exclaimed as I rushed to the door, and indeed it is an angel. The angel in fact is a lady, the most beautiful lady that I've ever seen who seems to be in her mid thirties. She had long titanium hair and eyes that matches her shirt white dress... Her skin almost glowing. She literally looked like someone out of a fairy tale. The smile the lady was giving Rachel faded when she saw me, and was replaced with a sad look. "You look just like your mother" She murmured and I swallow hard, clutching the door knob tightly.

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.