Ekko X Powder Novels & Stories

It was silly considering how short a time they'd known each other and how much they hadn't liked each other before yesterday, but there it was. By the time Silas had finished testing the camera and lighting Ekko had returned wearing a fitted T-shirt he hadn't seen before with the Drudge video game logo across her chest. She'd put on a little of make-up and swept her hair up into a messy bun that somehow still looked elegant. He showed her where he'd downloaded the game files and then stepped back. This was what Ekko did. It was her livelihood. "Nervous at all?" He pulled up a chair outside the camera frame.

The bark was shot to fly by those bullets. Qin Haodong checked the wind direction, and found that he was right in the upwind. He took an Ecstasy from his pocket and crushed it gently. This elixir was strange. When intact, it was a black elixir, but once crushed, it immediately turned into invisible powder floating in the air, following the wind toward those people in black. The men in black, holding AK assault rifles, were beating up and moving quickly toward the woods, but suddenly they seemed drunk and fell to the ground.

The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather. The underground brought forth money from the production of a white powder. The underground? It was a crack house. X-habit's main aim was to keep the money rolling in, Kaching! Kaching! In hard, hard currency. But somehow other benefits accompanied the money. Fame was one, Power was another. Chase Motors, a car manufacturing and selling company which was owned by Steven was one of the entities the money brewed. Sage Hotels and Suites was another. Baron Sage owned this one. It was one of the famous hotels in the state and was still rising to greater

"That's not even a big problem right now, Sophia. After all, we still have this powder actually.” Alpha Xavier reached into his trouser pocket and pulled out a small pouch filled with both foreign and magical powder it was there now. "The two of us can still use this powder to camouflage our scent, so if any of them are still chasing after us, they won't even know where we trully are." Alpha Xavier explained calmly. “Okay then...” I muttered and answered Alpha Xavier.

Jinx's nails dug into his back, her body arching as waves of pleasure built, the rooftop fading away in the haze of their connection. She came undone first, clenching around him in shuddering spasms, her scream echoing into the night. Ekko followed moments later, burying himself deep as he released, the intensity leaving them both breathless and spent. He collapsed beside her, pulling her into his arms, their bodies slick and satisfied.

The room was dim, with a single candle illuminating the best it could, and I saw something poking out from the layers of blue and white. I strode up to it cautiously and touched it, only for it to crinkle against my fingers and fall to the floor. It all came back to me now and I picked it up, my hands shaking, my nose filled with the smell of his perfume that seemed to come from the paper. “I will read it and throw it out,” I said under my breath, slowly unfolding the crisp quarters to see a contract. “Proposal for a Dominant and Submissive Relationship?” The candle flickered and I moved closer to the golden glow to see the letters better. Dominant? Submissive? Hard limits? Soft Limits?

Fentanyl looked at the black powder and asked, "What's this?" "It's cockroach powder, a miraculous medicine for treating external injuries. Your injuries should completely heal by tomorrow."

Right now, I have big bosses coming from Cuba, and Guam ready to pick up their package. Yes. Package. A heavy one full of a newly-produced drug called Xtaxxi, created from my very own hired chemists. A gram of this powder was worth twenty-five thousand Euros. It could cause immediate hallucinations after inhaling. Sends the person into overdrive and high for a couple of days. Pretty much like the common narcotic drugs, but much much more liberating and with few to almost no side effects. It’s very addictive so to speak. That’s how power-packed the product is.

He unzips the backpack and pulls out a giant container of protein powder. “You want me to pump iron to get rid of my hangover?” I look at him skeptically. He rolls his eyes. “No, dude.” He opens the container and starts pulling out sandwich bags of white powder. “Cocaine? You know I don’t mess with that shit, man. I only keep it in the penthouse for guests.” I shake my head at him. “Besides, I’m trying to mellow out, not put myself on edge.” “It’s not coke. It’s Special K.” He puffs his chest out proudly.

I could see the perspiration that gathered on his forehead and face, making him look even more adorable and gorgeous. “Ahh… I so love you, Xerra!” he whispered as he pumped my body. He bit his lower lip, hearing his heavy breaths. I let out a series of moans as I caressed his damp cheek. He turned his face to kiss my palm, a sweet gesture really. I smiled up at him and told him that I loved him, too. Then, he leaned down to kiss me on my lips, thrusting deeper, faster, and stronger. It went on and on for many dots until both of us burst into ecstasy.