Erkenci Kus Novels & Stories

He glanced at it. One message. Target located. The message disappeared seconds later. Kane stared at the blank screen. Enzo. He had known the man long enough to understand what that message meant. They had found him. Kane exhaled slowly. If there was anyone he trusted to handle something quietly, it was Enzo. No unnecessary noise. No questions that didn't need answers. Kane set the phone down. He walked to the counter and poured himself a glass of whiskey. He took one sip.

He stared at her body like a fresh dish served. The urge to have her intensifies as he proceeds. Only moans and groans could be heard from Kendra's mouth couldn't bear the heat on her body. It's because of the liquor she drinks. Enrico sucked her breast greedily and hungrily whilst he plays with her clit with his fingers. Kendra moaned arching her body as Enrico inserted one finger into her pussy gently as she is so tight that a finger can't pass through. "Damn!" Enrico cursed surprise.

"I want to ask you one thing." Eren turned around. "Especially gray hair?! I don't want to hear anything else from you!" rejected Eren flatly. Eren turned back around and continued walking. "Who are you Henzie?" Suddenly, a word just came out of Kevin, and made Eren stop in his tracks again. "Henzie?" Eren turned and approached Kevin. "Hn." "You know Henzie?" Eren confirmed what Kevin was saying. "Hn," Kevin answered briefly, densely, and not clearly.

Renci assessed. "Don't be kidding. She was only 18 years old, in level three magic, and classified magic as a red card. Isn't that the strongest?" Miss Danel wondered. "Not yet, Danel." Mr. O. Renci glanced at Mr. Cusia, with his tongue in regret. "Mr. Cusia, you have thrown away not one but two treasures." Mr. Cusia knew who O. Renci was talking about; his face was as gray as ashes, and his whole life full of brilliance suddenly faded before his eyes. He hated Kristen, and if he hadn't insisted on abandoning Hana, things might have been different now.

I want him to be the first. Smiling, he pecks my lips. "You're so beautiful." I blush at the compliment and searches for his lips again. But he kisses my jaw and his mouth quickly trails down to my neck, leaving hot kisses. When his lips lower further down to my breasts, Eren glances at me to assure himself that I'm okay. I nod nervously and he immediately places his warm hands on them and caresses them. My breathing hitches as I've never been touched here before. I tuck on the bedsheet as he sucks on my hard nipples, grazing his teeth slightly on them while massaging my breasts with his fulls hands, sending a wave of pleasure to my body.

Kent frowned his face and said. “You seem to like August a lot? Eric asked what has been bothering them. “Any problem with that”. He said nonchalantly. “Not at all bro, but you guys just met”. Kevin said to his brother. “I’m not just meeting her now”. Kent smiled and said. “What do you mean, do you know her from somewhere? Fred asked him. Kent smiled and finally said, “yes, she is my goddess “. “You mean the girl that saved you when you went to Africa? Anthony asked with shock.

I put each picture down on the table one by one. “Do I want to know why Nick is called Cinderella?” Malachi asked and I laughed. “Nick gets manicures and facials, so Cinderella,” I said. “What do you think they’ll do?” Kiran asked me. “It depends really, they’re all staying at your hotel. I don’t really know Nicole so it’s hard to say. I only did one assignment with her and she made a lot of mistakes that day,” I answered him. “How would you do it?” Malachi asked me.

I, however, dismissed this, and we all continued to have a cool evening at the beach shack dinner joint. Ken is a twenty-five-year-old white male, tallish and pale, with cropped curly sandy hair. His eyes are blue as planet earth viewed from space, and he is devilishly naughty when he smiles. He loves to kitesurf, dive, adventure, gym and is a sculpted, handsome man. He is big and a beast of sorts. Not my type, at all. He sleeps with whomever, whenever and is known to claim he can have whomever he wants. Recently, he left a beautiful and talented graphic designer whom he swears was the one, as her mother was a right pain in the ass. We are classmates, and from the moment he touched me as the

her words made Burdak even more confused. "Happy? I left her in the tree alone…is she happy?” Kencana nodded her head without turning to Burdak. “She's a good person, very kind… and you've been mean to her for marrying that woman. If I were her, I would leave you that very way, but she is still by your side… which means she is a very good person. You have to look in the mirror Burdak, choose…. Who do you like… who you love… stay with her, fight for her! You have to fight for love…otherwise you will regret…just like me. Regret…and this feeling will stay with me forever…because I can't die!” Complained Kencana again.

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"