Novel & Cerita Enf Stories

I consoled him and gave him some water. “She locked me up in the store room” “WHAT? IN THE STOOR ROOM? HOW DID YOU COME HERE! Tell me everything.” I questioned. “I was locked inside since morning and when she opened me up, I ran and hid here. She warned me that she’ll lock me again if I told this to anyone.” I stood up and as I went forward Zac held my leg and started to cry. “Please don’t go. I don’t want to get locked please.”

I walk over, and sit down across from him “Why are they here?” “I reached out, got ahold of Mateo says things have gone crazy since we left. Apparently, Sarai started shutting down everything you implemented when you were Alpha, the banking system, the working for their own money, their freedoms. Squalor is the word Mateo used; squalor man. Sarai caught a couple of people trying to sneak out, to leave and she executed them on site.” “You’re shitting me?” “Nah man, your dad is just going with it too, and Mateo says they’re always in the tower, and “working on stuff” “

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Chapter 106 - A Little Secret. BOBBY WINFOLDS' POV, My lips curled into a broad smile as I walked into the dungeon where my enemies were held bond. I had ordered my men to get them chained so as to avoid any chances of escape. Judging from Bruno's personality and determination, I was afraid he could find his way out of he wasn't held back with chains.

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.

Chapter 4 Luna’s POV “Kai no way you cannot be serious right now,” I whispered, my voice cracking as I sat there naked on the couch with my legs still spread and my pussy throbbing from all the edging. My juices had dripped everywhere onto the cushion and the coffee table. The main stream chat was exploding with tips that kept pinging nonstop and the OnlyFans side was even crazier with people throwing hundreds just to see what would happen next. He stood there right in front of me stroking the bulge in his jeans with one hand while he held the phone camera steady with the other.

His eyes, though, sparkled like he’s already creating a fictional story on his head. “Now, I believe she’s someone important to our world. Dig around. I need to know who these people are before they bury us all.” The handler leaned back on the couch, rubbing his chin as though he were seriously debating it, though the twitch of his lips betrayed him. Finally, he gave a slow nod. “Alright, I’ll do it. In return, take something off my plate, will you?” He slid an envelope on the table. I checked the baby’s condition first before doing anything. She was still sleeping, with her small chest rising and falling against the crib. Satisfied, I pulled the envelope closer and flipped it open.

Then he looked at Rain. "When I was young," he said slowly. "Before I was old enough to be in the pack properly, my mother used to tell me stories about Lena's family." He paused. "Not bedtime stories. The kind you tell children so they understand where they come from." He looked at the table. "She talked about a bloodline in that family. Said it surfaced once every few generations. Said when it did — the wolf that carried it was something different from anything the pack had seen." "Different how?" Damien said.

The line was quiet for a long moment. "She's not a pawn Damien," Elias said finally. His voice had shifted, less lawyer now more friend. The version of Elias that appeared when things were serious enough to stop performing. "I did my own digging when I heard her name. Three years ago she uncovered internal fraud at her previous company. Alone. No backup. She built the entire case herself and handed it to the board so completely they had no choice." A pause. "She is the most dangerous kind of person, the kind who is genuinely good at what she does and genuinely means it. If you go into this treating her like a piece on a board…"

person I had missed the most , my adopted mum. "I am back home mum and I'm never going to leave again."I spent the entire day unpacking my things and talking to mom . While talking to mom she told me about an envelope she received which was addressed to me. She went over to her room and brought the large brown envelope to me. When she left for me to rest I took up the envelope and opened it . It was a letter from my deceased mother's bankers . According to them they had strict instructions to release it to me on my 26th birthday . It contained a letter from my mom. The letter reads...My dear daughter I love you with all my heart. As you turn 26 years old I believe it's time to know more ab